(Two pieces today - Part A focuses on Andy moving slowly towards Lucas and a very short Part B talking about Hope)
Part A
stood there in shock
underneath a street light
Andy stepped a few inches forward
with the breeze roaring
in his ears,
spilling over Michelle's words
almost unhearable
inverted in a different dimmeson
'It's okay, I'm not here
to hurt you'
redifing emotions
rather than words
airy silence
rather than loudness
light merging
with the darkness
cleansing each other
almost by magic.
(B)
Surrounderd in chaos
Ghana looked at Brooks
'What's he doing?'
Brooks said
his words sounding almost
like a sky burial
'Hope;
she answered simply
'Hope'
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