Tunnel tryst

A firefly reaches the end of a tunnel

catches a conversation with the mildewed dark

they lock their hands together, embrace noisily

in one animal reciprocity, trounce mother nature

an unlikely merger, by an unlikely tryst

forged only until daybreak.

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