Forms of Absence

blue sky
silver glint
contrail wisp

———-

Night gathered
on his shoulders.

He sighed,
walking forward

until we lost sight
of his fading form.

————

Shattered sky
pierced him.

Blue shard
impaled the ground
as stars wheeled
in black
above.

———–

Smooth globed fruit hangs low.
I nibble seductive, sweet
flesh before it rots.

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