The End of Something
I would never pin this silence
to a board, but her anger tempers
sunset, and my response remains
contained. The paper stars
I nailed to the bookcase rustle
when the door opens. She
swallows wine, I sip tea
and offer no explanations.
“The End of Something” first appeared in Volume 3 of Lamplit Underground. Thank you, Janna Grace, for taking these pieces.
Lamplit Underground is a beautifully illustrated publication. Please take a look!
O at the Edges 
Wow! This is so vivid and surreal. Lovely work.
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I’m so pleased that it resonated for you. Thanks!
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‘…I sip tea, and offer no explanations.’ A glorious finish!
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Thanks very much. Explanations are often not needed. 🙂
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