The bench:
I sit
Memories of her
my blood,
her absence
Why I sit
on this bench
alone.
Cigarettes tips,
smile,
I hate them,
smile,
smile,
lipstick of ashes,
Rooibos,
I kiss the floor,
on the Bench,
still,
on the Bench.
Waiting
tranced by Raffaella Ciavatta Labels: circles, dualism, pattern at Thursday, August 13, 2009
1 comments:
really like it!
xoxo brig
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