Ellipses Poem by Michael Brennan

Ellipses

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Stained glass on a winter’s day. I read your diary backwards.
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Tea hot in the cup, the sugarbowl empty and, yes, rain beginning to fall outside.
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Green eyes turning hazel in the sunlight.
Laughter on the skin of a peach.
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Tell her this morning nothing is as sweet as the kiss on her lips, as though nothing might be more.

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Michael Brennan

Michael Brennan

Sydney / Australia
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