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Velvet Home


Wrapped in velvet glow

Name over and over

On soft skin

In satin soaked

Wrapped in skins

After aisles and aisles of

Tracing

And repetition,

Home


Getting along

Keep on keeping on

Floating past bread eggs pans, dirty

Dish hum-drum,

Un-painted, un-perturbed


The wind ripping through

Roaring trees

And prophesies

Tram barrelling

Down the road on

Days of joy and days of outrage


The dreams, the conversations

We've had and the ones we've ended (thank god)


A shade of liberty

And love, set apart from the crowd,

Nestled under sheets in sweat

In a bulletproof shell

Waiting smelling our home draped in

Velvet glow



2021, Acrylic on paper


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