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Canyon

  • Writer: Tabatha Jenkins
    Tabatha Jenkins
  • Apr 5, 2017
  • 1 min read

The crinkle

next to her eye

is a canyon

carved into olive skin

that I fall into.

Only to hopelessly

search

for the earthy green

of her iris.

She closes them

too quickly,

like an eclipse

of the sun.

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