Kit Kennedy - Revelation
REVELATION
Common as coin and wrapped mint
spilled on a table in a portal of half-light.
In season the ripe outstrips even desire.
A fine dust settles on the Fuyu persimmon,
comparison to time, useless. I polish then peel
and slice. The taste, a perfection words can’t craft.
Thus, by flesh, intimacy has been written.
Not [...]