Alchemy
- James Long
- Jan 15, 2024
- 1 min read
Warm bitter coffee tastes best before the lights are on
When silence lies
immobile
Breath
less
Earthbound lightning stoking the heart to life
If you listen you can heart it
A bowstring tension in the flesh
As warm rivers speed towards the day
and coaxed sweat rises against the chill air
wakefulness from dreams
and the scent of yesterday's cigarettes dewed on my skin
How many breaths were they?
Embers bellowed backwards at breakneck
Chasing flickers of life
Now ash in water in skin
Rich like gave soil
and morning dew




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