Ice shoulders wear bad
understatements and blue
bark. The candlelight vigil

in the forest.

The steady doorknob milks
lightning bolts. In winter,
the candlelight vigil

in the forest.

Another purple motivation
smokes the jokes mournfully.
In winter, the candlelight vigil

in the forest

reveals. Flat lullabies
drive thirsty wanderlust. In winter,
the candlelight vigil

in the forest

reveals

our

own

haunting.