Monday, January 27, 2020

glomming onto the gloaming

not the small hours, not the wee small hours; no, the vespered sundown; sundowning; in the gloaming the time to call her or see her; they call it sundowning, the fantasies and mirages; her sun was going down; not especially gloomy the gloaming; roaming; the appointed hour; the scripted words; the replay; redux; reduction, reduced; trudging through the sliding doors; let it slide; unfinished food; asleep; this was our appointed hour; our daily bread; now in this unappointed hour a vacancy; a lost habit; missing link; a skipped beat of suspended crepuscular convention; twilight; twilight of the goddesses; sons and daughters; what comes after the gloaming

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