a backwards glance
suspended moment
always this
split through
intention
a beginning
an ending
captured
in the seconds
between
thought
and knowing
the moon
eclipses
your heart
hung across
the darkness
drumbeat thunder
and sudden
light.
maysa-maria kristina gadelha peterson
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