We Were Closed (1)
We were closed like a book with the sun
marking our place a visiting ray of memory between leaves
the hills and dales of our embossed covers sipped essences from each other which consumed foment
The speaker imagines a relationship as a closed book, with a ray of sunlight tucked between the pages like a bookmark. The sun "marking our place" suggests the couple has paused rather than ended. A little warmth, a "ray of memory," still sits inside, holding the spot where they left off.
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