tangled

tonight the sun
thought to slip away
– secret, unnoticed –

but has instead
become tangled
in the branches
of the plum

which sways as
close to the glow
as it might manage –

in just the same way
I once crossed
a kitchen floor

to taste the warmth
of your torch
against my lips

© Sarah Whiteley

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6 thoughts on “tangled

  1. So lovely, especially the image of the sun, thinking to slip away unnoticed, getting tangled in the branches of the plum. How I would have loved to have written that line!

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