Poems
1
Dark evening
Scent of rain
You try on clothes
Yellow light bulb
I see you turn in the mirror and speak
Distant sound of a siren
Window is open
I lay by the heating in silence
This is how we live now
Where did my life go
While I was struggling to
Keep moving forward?
2
A wild crow flies over an apple tree
With a cry for the clouds to hear
And wouldn't it be for me
Whou would be there to see and hear?
But I look at my watch
And I'm late to catch time again
3
Silence, but not silence that fights sound
Whatever you look at,
you become
The longer that you stay there, the more you take its shape
Present moment is the only time you ever had
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