Autumnal
Through the
scattered streets
of autumn’s
ephemera
I am split-open like
winter
Wading through the
season’s
confettied afterbirth,
cocooned
in the caress of
cold
Pieces of me lost in the
spaces
of you
and the variegations of
twilight amidst this rubble and
wonder
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We have a new author - please welcome Ben to the team! Ben resides in one of our accommodation models and has been with us for about 7 months. This is his debut article for ACP, and he will be focusing on reviewing films and local cafes, as well as dabbling in some poetry. Happy reading!