Once more
The rain coerces memory,
And shadows cast upon the door
Love’s old encroachment and the face
Of one whose history
Unwinds within this dark, abiding place.
Once more
The rain coerces memory,
And shadows cast upon the door
Love’s old encroachment and the face
Of one whose history
Unwinds within this dark, abiding place.
Rachel Cusk photo courtesy the author.
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