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Dallas Supernova
I smell your perfume
on my clothes: the purple sunset
in your eyes; we share
a supernova and outshine
the city lights.
© Ben Ditmars 2015
Photograph Courtesy of Jacqueline Smith
Darkness in her Song
there was darkness in
her song: a tender voice of
longing and despair
untouched by superstition
or the loss of innocence.
© Ben Ditmars 2015
Burned Impulse
my impulse missed a
beat or two, submerged in life
the scent of perfume,
and fluorescent lights burned beige
from overused transcendence.
© Ben Ditmars 2015
Image Source: Flickr
