From the past I capture a light,
bring forward a globe of fire reflected
in the irides of my eyes
or an ocean pooling in my palm.
My nights are the darkest psalms,
your memoir etched into my heart.
One tender sway and suddenly I
art by Billy Knight
Source: // House of Heart
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