reflect, reflect
my hollow heart
in fields of hot
and yellow death
look out, look out
upon decay
and swallow lumps
of silent calm
we’re two, we’re two
half living parts
that drink in dust
and bow our heads
we’ll crack we’ll crack
but never break
just hang in dusk
for all is lost
Eternity by Angie Hoover-Hillhouse
photo: “Metaphysical Liberatarianism” by Suzanne Koett
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