Kit Kelen #880 - no hat requires me now

880

no hat requires me now

suddenly winter's the middle

we're keeping the fire inside

light's slow

and goes

any sun precious

to roof to scone

the same

comes with a hunger

harder to stretch

expect no news in such conditions

still news comes to me

year's cloud come

and in the dim of rain was

hear trickle down

see shone

as trees for far

and it comes again

be all indoors

for her

for him

cuddle up ice extremities

(your new name)

be intimate (o mine)

balance the world on this edge

time beyond us all lies here