Three more days alone
I’m floating
again drifting
room to room a
balloon of solitude
yet intimately connected
each minute another
droplet
in the news feed
hey
I am eaten up un-nourished
waiting for the
dusk here
fire and
darkness sear
me whole
and shiver me timbers too
ReplyDeleteFire and darkness - searing us whole, burning us to a crisp or giving off a glowing warmth - what will it be? Maybe just keep floating...?
ReplyDeletethat's the thing about coals eh. Why we love them, embers.
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