3 A.M.
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A blue heron in the Weed choked
Bit of bAy
Took wing
SuddEnly, both of us
Glossy as tRout, damp and spent
The Luxury of our sense;
Dazzed, dIssolute, and so
GratefuL that hot
Yellow day on lake vermilion
Water Lily = purity of heart
Our Pact: no shame & skin to
Skin just as oftEn as
POssible, deep grass
BehiNd the empty house, lake superior's
Blues & greY across the cracked road
Peony = Shame
I'm all alone now in this room that smells of crime scenes
Too ridiculous to care. It's 3 a.m.
All the things that we've forgotten scream for help in our
Dreams, I read that somewhere once and now it's true.