Welcome, Sunshine!

brightness rimmed

brilliant outlines

flashing so slowly

you have to look three times to see

unfolding

delicate

shining

hues of spring

blossoming

across the morning sky

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Ou est la reine noire?

i awoke in the realm of the black queen

her king nearby

at odds but not argument

threes to nines and back

The white queen awoke

sifting through jacks

debating what had happened

did the red one exist?

Did she not?

i slid back up

slipping into the red queen’s rooms

she laughed that they had forgotten her

she laughed that they knew it

shuffling her hearts

until the rooks fell and the knights flew

and breaking glass sounded like

the tinkling joy of all three

to nines

then back again