RAG TIME

NIGHT IF FALLING FAST OUTSIDE THE WINDOW,
FILLING THE ROOM KNOWING IT’S
WELCOME.
WHEN THE LIGHTS GO OUT I CRAWL IN
AFTER HIM AND PRESS MYSELF TO HIS
SIDE
AND I CAN FEEL HIM SMILING,
SOFTLY BUT DEFINITELY.
THE IMAGE SWIRLS IN MY HEAD
LIKE CONFETTI IN A PAPERWEIGHT,
SEALED IN AND UNCHANGING.

RAG TIME

KAVAHLO MAGAZiNE

GLASTONBURY, United Kingdom

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