Second after joy

Darkness comes
second
after joy
those black ropes
of tar
move slow
wrap around
the deep
heart.

We shut
our eyes
to the ropes
tightening
around us

until we
remember
the
deep heart
and love it
again
though it is
all cloaked
in a widow’s veil.

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