
slow walker
Dragging the night like two bows on brown cellos
Hearts humming backwards
A waltz under stars
Warm carols creep from the pipes that you can’t see
An ode to last longer
Than the midnight that’s ours
Slowly we’re sent back to bed with our cups filled
We wandered for hours
Didn’t get very far
Dragging the dawn like white sheets up toward soft chins
Kept in with shudders
Dreamflies caught in jars
2022