Tagged: images
it’s the way the sun
time is chaotic –
time is chaotic –
the images are ice cold,
the drip is perfect
.
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where are your
where are your
glasses now
that you are not
here
to wear them?
i can see them so clearly:
riding on the chest
of a tourist
dangling between
slim fingers in a bakery
hiding
underneath a pillow
suntanning
by the windowsill
or lined up like
abandoned things
in the top drawer of
your corner desk
still waiting
when was the last
time you
touched them?
.
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