Σιχαίνομαι αυτά τα ντεμί κρυώματα της εποχής. Ή ρίξε με κάτω πτώμα, να γράψω διαθήκη και να δίνω εντολές, ή χέσε με αν πρέπει αύριο να πάω στη δουλειά.
tea between them
saucer
cup
spoon
a porcelain cairn
in his hands
the spoon tinkles
the cup tolls
the tea spills
the saucer falls
it spins
on its rim
ringing
saying more
than the words
caught behind
his nervous smile
#vss365
The river #carries what we cannot hold,
the grief, the grudges, stories left untold.
It never asks us why we let them go,
it only murmurs, "Lighter now, you know."
#Inknthought#Writemap@kira_clarke