Life will surprise us
when we expect it the least
in the dark corner of a Monday
in the tight folds of a fist
in the grey of the rain
in the final of a dot,
somewhere near the water
*first published in 2018
life*
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I saw a blue shadow
I saw a blue shadow
arise out of indifference
from my past, from my ashes,
demanding to say everything
what she had in her womb
against all odds,
risking it all
did not want to…
did not want to be dragged
in this senseless conversation
which had nothing to do
with the purpose of the day
on the edge of the flesh*
We would promise
the impossible and
winter would melt
in the colours of
ether
the softness of
the air
on the edge of the flesh
*posted for the first time in July 2018
fait accompli
we would be extremely cautious, in the face of fait accompli, let’s be honest and say nothing grave or true. Clenching our teeth would be totally fine.
