stone sun
i opened the curtains this morning
and looked into a stone sun. it hung
in the sky , illumned, i assume, by god.
were those the fingers that snuffed the fire
or was this end natural, no desire
to pulse and scream in pain could cure?
as you like, i said to no one there
then pulled my pillow round my hair
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love your hair/there
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