Secret Ingredients
Distance
I placed you upon
a pedestal and now you’re
far beyond my reach
–
the house dark-
a distant moon
through the skylight
Moving
an early March snow-
past time for pulling up roots
and moving along
–
stinging rain-
I return to find
an empty home
Temptation
tiny wisps of light
at the edge of the forest
dancing in the dark
–
the nighttime sea-
distant sirens
in the dark
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