Midnight Undertakings

so strange to think

how soon

how long

my lips carve sparkles

pupils blown

wide and dark

with studied anticipation

the well is filled with giddiness

mixed deeply in long awaited gifts

irises breathe in

possibilities

probabilities

fingertips releasing them back into the ground

then filtering back up

to the well’s mouth

longing to fill mine

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