Vacant Moments

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Emotions

Vacant winds breath
of feverless ripples 
in static swirls
of tepid trance.

a song's ballad unfolding
the vermilion border
as wet chants croon
fingerprints  of lips traced

ii.

I watched the moon
and compared it 
to a night's kiss
of a mapped star,
  falling
between the altar
where love rests
and the cemetery 
where boxes 
were slept in

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"...and the cemetery 
where boxes 
were slept in"


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  • leaped at those last lines
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Allets

Thanks so much for the read today!

Supercalifragilisticexpialodocious!

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My heart leaps at words I read too!

I'm certainly happy to see you, luv!

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