where colors unmoored

are raining

 

viridian / flame

you can’t go back

 

there again

 

*

 

a former self calls, and the cells

rearrange her voice

 

an alternate future

 

dials back

the line crackling

 

*

 

a lapse of time

the space between two crows

 

flying west

the gray air and red air

 

fall through

 

by Adele Frances Wegner

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