onirique
“Workers rush toward some hint
of emptiness, which they then
start to fill.”
May. It is of clouds and
skipping stars.
I’ve caught two, my
palms are full of soot
Gloating ashes.
Her name means
Patience - burning dawn.
It is terrible to witness
love collapsing quietly
like clouds moving with rain.
Tulips opened as your
heart closed.
How heavy my body feels
filled with our past.
May is pregnant
with your silence and
my prayers. Evenings
are the most melancholic.
Sometimes,
we hurt people without
intending to.
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