outside edges – a poem

outside edges – a poem

[from Misconfigurations of Love – poetry]

i walk the outside edges tonight
seeking a warmth
stars are hidden by smoke or clouds
with the hazy coming of winter here
and you have still not arrived
though my prayers are swift
true and pure
it is me that still needs tending
in the burning desire
that turns in on itself


image: creative commons usage – lite-bright art

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