Wednesday, 18 December 2019

spot.light

i was calling out to you
i think
   i think
          i hope
   i pierced through

the dusk was blue
the dawn
too

a candle trembled
the fog horn
blast

all was muddled outside
a circumference and
that's how i
how i
knew

i kept calling
    calling

calling for
 you

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