A chill, not from the open window, seepedinto their bones. Conjuring a seance. The airgrew heavy, suffocating the shadows wovenfrom memories and old threads. HummingDeuteronomy.Scratching the mahogany table and lightingcigarettes. Rattling teacups, mimicking anearthquake, taunting the ghost. With a...

Of quasi blue eyes, indigo   between tides and undertow gleaming like stones, burning   between the surges hungering deep dark surrender of splendor   between the pulsing deep of quasi blue eyes, indigo