September Song

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lathed September sun
we’re molecular thin
our pieces become whole
burning angles into angels
we form sharps
kneading dark parts of love

©EJR

Edward Rinaldi gifted these words to me tonight. And the sky gifted my eyes moments later. I am thankful for both, as they sweetened my night.

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