Posted by: Ron DuBour | April 17, 2014

REMOTE~by Indira Sadanandan


 

 

REMOTE

I ran my fingers
On the bed in the dark
To pick up the remote 
Of your memories
To switch on for the
Cool air on me
To flow down
Seeking solace from
The brutal heat of your
Absence and to immerse
In another slumber


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