Paperclips

The nectar I drink from eclipse

Is the blood you accidentally spill

Or maybe it's the wine, either way

With your long tale of sorrow

The tint of a hint of smile

You won't do well in darkness

You won't do well in light

Better to stay where you are

Beside me, that is to say

To hide and seek in a labyrinth

The red of rising sun

Every time the sun rises

Granting another wish

To walk among the fences

To take a walk on the other side

Let the reed casually passes

It's feather passes through time

Somewhere in spaces there is a motion

In the dust in tiny dust particles

What's the fuss what's the tale what's the move

June 2023

By Aran Meredith