“On an October night when witchery can occur…”
— Anne Sexton, from The Complete Poems (1999); “February Third,”
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wings
//20.01//
we have wings.
they are white, except for the occasional different feather.
that feather will be the color of your soulmates hair.
mine are white, with the occasional brown feather.
once i meet them, our wings will go completely white.
but i’m not going to meet them, for i dont what the enviable heartbreak that follows love.
azyin