NIGHT WINS
Electric air: breathe it in
and still night wins
We have an entire power station behind us in the headboard
and still night wins
Roll over roll over into the searchlights
our white flag all lit up
like a bedsheet stretched across the neon midway
You can’t miss it
And still night wins
Shall we agree to meet darkness half-way
No challenges, no tigers, no dogfights, a truce
Mourning doves pair-up, wings trussed
ready to surrender, to give in
But like Eve and Adam unplugged in Eden
for crimes of intimacy
there will be no mercy
Night wins
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