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tturner

(painting by t. turner)

her one eye is on him– hidden.
the other is on tomorrow’s mourning.

he has no eyes
seething not seeing.

his bed of blues beckons.

green cacti line the hall
gently hold her hems
murmuring, “don’t go!”

the azure’s song bird’s serenade
drowns all.

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