Where We Cross

Avoid the bees bouncing about the lavender
Use the bird knocker
And cross the threshold

Night bleeds into day
shadows spread into darkness
The sun yet in its place-
Only us turning away

Cross the threshold
Letting the wind yawn into the hallway
Letting the gap between us fester as ember-eaten wool
Letting the whole black freckled with stars become our only greeting

Turn to me

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