alone in a tumbledown barn
windy frozen vital missing
an eclipse in reality the moon
red as candle wax over rooftops
making them possible
harder to catch killing time
conversation nothing really joy
is their calling reliable unfinished
unlimited a mist of reality
drifts through broken windows
cementing the panes in that way
two people can be joined
together by a secret or a lie
(c) 2019, by Hannah Six
Image: Pixabay
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