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“as the ground begins to frost” by esso

“as the ground begins to frost”

esso

as the ground begins to frost

we snuggle in heavier cloth

to live out shortbread days

laden in chocolate, lavender & cedar-smoke

hugging hooded hours

to soothe broken & healing layers

warm our hands by the fire

—holding safe—

as a crackling back-up singer

burgeons

creases intersecting

steely gaze & the blue-flame of fiery humor

belting the lead

cackles fill—growing darkness

heating our toes from the inside

& we'll tear-open

midnight's invitation

to keep splitting peas & hairs

over who gets the last piece of chocolate

& the next kiss

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