Midnight Runaway

you said silently

to the wind 

morning break

I will rescind 


light weaved

through fabric

performing 

silhouette tricks

then the sun

streamed inside

and shadows

could not hide

you left me 

straws for bones

I no longer

know my own

where flesh

pressed against

I retraced

night’s expense

you remain

in amber’s lie

a recollection

coy and shy

(Written 2/28/19)

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