three weeks later

i’m staring at the sky / hands moving, unseeing / they’re saying read this

this:
my witch’s review

 

& i’m setting your photographs alight
& i’m jigsawing my heart
& i’m laying it out on the lawn til
there’s a mini constellation and
don’t it just
mirror the night?

 

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