Crafty weekend.

The absence of you
leaves me
surrounded.

breathless.
with
an empty head
and
an
achy soul.

leaky faucet.
16 feasts without turkey
and counting.
being awake.
during the quite hours of darkness.
when
you're not sure if you really exist
beyond your bed
and
the sound
of the heat pouring through the base board.

while you were sleeping

the time changed.