OctPoWriMo Day 6: The Blues

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The Blues

The song spills in my brain

wet cobalt paint

the blues, you

time, loving like children

holding you close

hot bodies

limbs entangled.

Now I understand

distance and blues

same house

limbs apart

thoughts apart

dancing alone at midnight.

All the heart can take.

Where heat rose

cold clings

The blues.

Sascha Darlington

 

 

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