Poetry

At night I plug holes in the universe

Published in Page & Spine June 26, 2015

At night I plug holes in the universe,
extend metaphorical arms to the sky,
massage the night feeling for
rough spots and tiny holes
the eye cannot see but
the heart knows are there,
the quiet hiss of leaking love
a dead giveaway.
At night I plug holes in the universe.

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