Who knows where wonder lusts,

and how gold retains the end

of all layered compulsion.

The push pins of night

will stick a staggered light,

and day lids will fall again.


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3 responses to “In Between”

  1. claudia Avatar

    love the day lids falling again… wish i had read this just before bed…so peaceful..

  2. Peter DeHaan Avatar

    Wonderful! (When I think if night all I come up with is darkness.)

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