White Skies

white skies
mopped the other colors; 
winter loves a good disguise. 

white skies 
disinfected the season; 
holiday dough won't rise. 

white skies 
surrender unarmed; 
each minute another flake dies.


Electric lights,
strung out
like pearls
on the neck of the night.

Stale sunlight,
like young love–
Winter Jasmine off-white.

Pluck away
each androgynous day
without pain.

I love her,
I love him not.
In filtered light,
it’s all the same.

Warning:  The video contains adult images.

© khartless 2021, All Rights Reserved

“Loner” by Dehd


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