there was an eclipse. there

she’d love to have seen it

one time there was one. up here

the world fell dead silent. the light went even paler

when she thinks

of not looking into the blue of those blue eyes

ever again she recall that quietness

such prolonged fear of loss. then the loss 

that frees the gaze for shifting 

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