Leaving Virgil

Moonlight piercing through
the leafy branches
silently burning away the places
I have never seen

Deaf and blind, fumbling, my only
memories in touch and smell —
quickly evaporating

And when I hear again my ragged breath,
my eyes getting used to the darkness

I see the trees

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