Gloucester, VA
I am from a labyrinth of country roads
And a darkness that only the soul knows
I am from little light and bright stars
Reaching infinitely above a symphony of cicadas
The smell of summer lingering in the night
And a winter that infests the bones
I am from one main road and bridges that never open
Sweeping over waters that never cool
Embodying memories of a childhood
Stretched lazily on the sand of the riverbank
With a Ben n Jerry’s ice cream in hand
Posted Nov 28, 2022, 4:29 AM UTC
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