13.      The spotlight

From behind the clouds tonight

fringed white and green,

superhot flame with cold baseline whispering

shadows of black and forest

as we winded along the coal valley road.

The moon emerged after we arrived at home

and we glanced at it

at the same time,

through the fixed gaze on the light that

                continues to draw us out of darkness.

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