BLINK, Robert Beveridge

Blink

four hands on the table, eyes locked
like lovers new to the dance. The slightest
twitch of finger is enough to be heard
as we feint, gamble, wonder if the other
has unfettered peace ties. The piano
player knows this will not end well.
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