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Senesce

by Anthony Liccione



I heard you as breath

Late that night

Beside me,

As a broken dream

It cam e as yolk

Satin skin sheet s un folding-

Where a leg elongated

In soil



I gathered the lisse petals

Of your words that bloomed

The estival, the space we breathe   

Off the bedroom floor-

About thetimethe

Wind gave out

At the window.