The Curtain Blew

The sunlight strands pulled themselves
from behind the blinds
your fingers
fidgeting in blur groups
at the edge of my eye
catching dust angels
swirls as i stare at your monstrous
face deep within the sky
hopefully burning where you lie
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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