last night
the stars focused
on the moon
the moon seemed awash
in memories of the sea
the sea growled when
I sought her solace

so I stole
a cup of sky
and a handful of aurorae
wrapped my heart
in a blanket
of soft light
and promised
to try again

The pieces of poetry on this blog and Write Bitches are works of fiction, erupting from my incredibly over-active imagination. And my unending love for all things romance. And politics. And my brown and black brothers and sisters. We are the magic.

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