10.29.2022

I have longed for touch without heat

In the languorous hours 
when sun falls down for nothing but light 
I have longed for touch without heat 
the lambent fire of needlessness. 
 
[Cullen Bailey Burns, 'Winter II', from Slip: Poems]
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