New Moon

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the dark weighs more

where light once shone

the shadows deep

inside your bones

even my words hollow out

the last breath of smoke rising

from a guttered candle flame

the window sash shut tight

around my mouth

I remember where the moon

held my face so close

kissed dreams into my tousled hair

sheets twisted into bonds

the sky an infinite prison of black spilling

into black bars

you can’t tell falling

from floating

when your body is the night sea

reflecting a map of stars

the path home

mirrors the path away

and every constellation pulls

a crashing wave

inside your lungs.

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