in the Black Sea
he pulls through the thickness of space
through his wife’s hands
crisping every non-step
into the tick tsk tsk of darkness
Unmoored
in the Black Sea
he pulls through the thickness of space
through his wife’s hands
crisping every non-step
into the tick tsk tsk of darkness
AbyKittiwake 
I especially like that last line.
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