Candles
are for weekends
The
evenings then are special
Video
is for nights before sleep-ins
And
sometimes time for lemon cake
Listen
to the rain while you can
Before
the storm windows pin down
Leave
the dried flowers on the stem
And
in two hundred days
Colour
Lights
off so you can walk in secret
Room
to room
Windows
open to the moon
Deafen
to the squeaks of the steno chair
The
rattle of the corning
When
the fridge cuts in
And
thankfully, no drips
When
an enthusiastic puppy
Sprints
In
small space
Rugs
slide, and we laugh together.
Equinox
23/09/19
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