- Vol. 04
- Chapter 11
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Image by Alberto GardunĚo
Nightscape
Night came earlyand wrapped me tightly
in his brown arms
each breath he drew
was slow
slow
and he exhaled me
away from here
so I slept in a foreign place
amid cactus and stone
forehead pressed to the burnt umber
of his chest
rising
rising and falling
swathed in a blanket thick as blood.