daily, these gaps interrogate
me, this vast atomisation of
space, tiny unseen territories
that say,
you are there and
I'm over here, somewhere.
unquiet air anticipates our
wendings.
it's always been just so - love
trespassing like a blind
unspeaking giant,
bright in all that shining void.
dark rain sideways
with you, a caffeinated
drenching of us, and
her
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