it is hard to look into the face of love never returned hard to look away hard to know what of herself she has yielded what of herself she has set aside to be here. today there are only half sentences she leaves her fingers to walk the story across the counter between us, picking…
across distance a thousand kilometers maybe more between us across the vast plains of night crossing endless roads vein blue by starlight i feel it. passing termite mounds and small towns that buzz their own constellations along the coast painted with night breakers crashing the shore and the silence of land between lights i feel…