Construction Literary Magazine

Fall 2019

From “Aftersong”

From “Aftersong”

Photograph via Flickr by Jon Rieley-Goddard

*  *  *
 
This rose
quenches the noon. Beautiful
twilight. I too
will vanish.

*  *  *

Light is the agony
of night. No day
without dawn. One
can always read us.