O Mine Valentine

O MINE VALENTINE We are a twine of lines...vines limbs hair fingers sheets blankets couches streets signs misgivings mistakes retreats agressions 2 chairs 2 drinks a fire an oven a burner a melted finish and a perpetually unmelted finish longings clutchings graspings open doors unopened doors closed doors slammed doors cracked open doors wide open doors tears cries beggings wishings promisings spinning wheels rising roads falling rain calls texts silence long extended open unbracketed Silence dark thick silence light bright silence hopeful silence cresting like a star being born silence ....we begin again