Let the light distill words in this
empty room. Only the two of us here
together as the sun fades into night, no
longer able to see each other, just
words traveling across the darkness.
Writer in San Francisco, CA

She claws her way out
of hell, Cerberus howling
breeze warms frigid air
Young buds stretch for blossoming
birds fluttering in the trees
Let the light distill words in this
empty room. Only the two of us here
together as the sun fades into night, no
longer able to see each other, just
words traveling across the darkness.