In the Glow
[ sunlight washes over the beige kitchen tiles
and it is twenty years prior, mother calling out
from the bedroom hall; i follow her voice
to reality overgrown, where time exceeds
the linear, as emblematic patterns rise
and dust congeals to bone . . . . ]
full #poem in Amethyst Review
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In the Glow – a poem by Lydia Falls
In the Glowsunlight washes over the beige kitchen tiles and it is twenty years prior, mother calling out from the bedroom hall; i follow her voice to reality overgrown, where time exceeds the linea…