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'blackberry afternoon'

 

Rebecca

~

in black

Gothic

advances

down the middle

of the street

oblivious to traffic

~

dark mists

and Avalon

the perfect rupture of sky

~

from her fingers

black threads

spin skirt

and widow’s weeds

~

black painted nails

blackened sockets of eye

her lips black also

from a feast of berries

~

~

All my best.

Jane

 

Written by jane tims

June 26, 2020 at 7:00 am

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