Love Motel

above the neon

rooftop sign

early sky inscribed

with birds in flight

the flowing script

is choppy as

a shallow river

sounds between

the rocks: one key

left in the elevator

as two hearts depart:

one key to open

one door: the key

they believe to keeping

two doors open

at once: no matter

how many sparrows

chirp at first light

all of them want

to be fed

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