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Sarah Jeanne Peters





spoiling sun toyed with horizon

glancing, drawing away

a millisecond moved forward, rewinds


fireflies weave a slow

luminous net

over the moment,

leeching your current.


I call to you

look up!


you’re busy


the missing

spiders of the palisade


yr fear, foresight

swerves, deflects


sudden darkness

I plummet



to ancient warning


move away

move away