winter’s triangle

 my emotions drained by

the constant hum of the stationary system of limits

that shroud the feelings within:

 a cold draft enters and exits

without a voice of concern,

but the breathless symmetry of your voice

freezes me constantly,

 and thus, I begin to pick up

the pieces of myself patiently

 and tape them among the stars

a fate yet undone______.


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2 thoughts on “winter’s triangle

  1. lots of wit,
    U R gifted, happy Friday, 😉

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