evaṃ

how the nothing bites

suck bitter zero air

all that left is even gone

no minute left to share

lose the window there

whisper missed an ear

fragile wisp between

a love and disappear

i’ll be on the water

talking to the sky

some honeysuckle dream

like the wind

it passes by

 

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