the air between you sitting
where we are not yet dressed beyond
and you aloud
reading from the newspaper
even without my glasses
there are more lost than gone forever
just moving your lips to pronounce
across town a knot rises in the throat
whose name is now ours
Wide digital almost sky
there was no other pretense
enunciation
for Heather
In My Silence To Justify
For Years
Afterward
In My Country
Sadiiqii
for Heather
In My Silence To Justify
For Years
Afterward
In My Country
Sadiiqii
AuthorCraig Czury