Random musings on how light might travel between people, or how two people might energise light, musings really…
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We’ve been flying from star to star
Shunting between walls, light driven
Luminous, fragile, disintegrating
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You have outshone the room
We are contained by matter
Material, we are poor
With too much money
travel from limit to limit
shuttlecock between places
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bulbs leak from ceilings
drained, the carpet bubbles beneath us
ignites slick as a match’s rasp
struck hard as a breath, a lung’s gasp
we burnt this, it smoulders.
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All smoked out, the fumes get to you first
We bake in an oven hot as Madrid.
Love Poetry Journey 