cold mountain (5)

How can I explain? Do not disturb. It’s something in there, azure, palimpsest, knuckle, lunula, that draws me back again and again to that unbearable edge of intimacy. 9 to midnight, 3 to 5 a.m. The best times of
night to catch the back of my head reflected in this hall of mirrors. Never silent, but often still. Don’t say prayer is wordless. Don’t say at all.

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