- Vol. 01
- Chapter 07
faint.It's already morning
but the pillow remains crescent.
Along the surface outlined,
daylight cuts a reposing figure.
Between two whites lies a cadence
of reds and a faint smear across
the skin leaves another trail
from the night outlived.
The head, went into hiding
somewhere before dawn,
as the heart crossed another frontier
- taking over.