Strangler Fig
The light years of their birth & death. The immeasurable
Expansion & collapse of eras, like a husband’s stretched
Snort of breath at his wife’s nippy questions. A snail’s oozy
Diminutive progress in slow motion or a gradual weave on
Time’s parasitic loom, threads inflating like a clown’s trick
Balloon, the poodle twisting into place. Their millennial
Embrace, as finally green fingers encircle & clasp, caught
In mid-strangulation, a psychotic Daphne transformed into
An aerial-killer or Bluebeard wrapping his cloak around
His bride’s bare shoulders. A Tin Soldier of sub-tropical
Rainforest, the two hearts meld into one, then inexorably
Decay sets in. The long marriage never lasts, as drizzle
& borers carve out memory’s core. Until, an open-air,
Walk-in cathedral is all that remains of cellular union.
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