My thoughts drift
On the ether
Indigenous
But indistinguishable
From impediment
*
I stumble,
Bare feet scorched
Aloft celestial highways
Too many
Querulous prayers
One for the death
Of every
Beleaguered phantom
*
The stars
No longer incline
Toward my siren call
Helpless, heedless
My muse undresses
With the lights off
And in the presence
Of my beloved
I am
Unworthy
*
Writer’s block =(
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