An Aztec Pyramid Called Out To Me

~ and I wept~

Wrapped in torpor’s musk

you stir and sigh, mutter thickly,

voice like soot and licorice,

then silence settles on us

like a rain of feathers.

And I wonder how

wordlessness can be so eloquent.

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