kimberly,
for endings and beginnings,
and for everything
in between.
~
i have
inexplicably
found out
what you
really are,
{ your l u m i n i s c e n c e
shuns illuminated
sorrows and
turns it
into something
so t r a n s c e n d e n t a l,
whose
tiny sparks
frighten the
fields
and perturb
the children's
sleep.
hush, now. }
❝ it's going to rain soon, ❞
her voice
echoed like
hallowed
specters into
the desolate
willows.
but her
e y e s
radiate
a glow
in hues
of bright
marigolds
and snow,
that it's
almost even
e l e c t r i c .
