24 in 24 – Hour 1
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EMBERS IN THE MORNING SUN
— Day begins
Missing last night’s lover Only they can understand I only hope they understand Lips licked taste of Lingering cardamom And sawdust Of this, the one forever time Eyes closed Skin remembers Some slight singe of white fire heat Wrought by ecstatic revelation
The colors of the sky change to match your rising voice. Days don’t hold together. I only hope you’ll understand.