In the Glow [ sunlight washes over the beige kitchen tiles and it is twenty years prior, mother calling out from the bedroom hall; i follow her voice to reality overgrown, where time exceeds the linear, as emblematic patterns rise and dust congeals to bone . . . . ] full #poem in Amethyst Review
In the Glow – a poem by Lydia Falls
In the Glowsunlight washes over the beige kitchen tiles and it is twenty years prior, mother calling out from the bedroom hall; i follow her voice to reality overgrown, where time exceeds the linea…
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