Relentless
Cleveland, OH. Nikon, b/w film
Blanket
Outside, the shy,
cold front
settles down
on our sky.
Inside, the air
turns thin
and mean.
Outside, the shy,
cold front
settles down
on our sky.
Inside, the air
turns thin
and mean.
We crawl under
covers,
tossing,
and God knows
we'll never stop
moving.
I feel your slight
hand
covers,
tossing,
and God knows
we'll never stop
moving.
I feel your slight
hand
on my collar
bone,
lifting up
the blanket.
the blanket.
C.A. MacConnell
