Setting sail

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Setting sail

Belongings
Confession
Parting
Corner
Partition
Road
Setting sail
Compensation
Spillage
Scraps

In a dark corner of my wound’s room
I glimpse a shadow
two shadows
threads of shadow dancing with the needles of the
fire
knitting the cold that lies at the threshold
I dress myself in it
and my longing shivers

AuthorHoda Ablan
2018-08-21T17:23:37+00:00 August 1st, 2002|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 27|0 Comments