Vortex Magazine of Literature and Fine Art: Fall 2023 Online Edition

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silver screen By Tate Singleton

We meet in theater eight Shadows cast on silver screen I grab your eyes, And little lies Are already finding home Your retinas find the door Time echoes between your frames I hear your beating heart Pulsing thoughts on what remains In these years we lived apart Our love eclipsed the knife; Guilty of asking for death And yet clinging to life

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