Let's try. It has been
a quiet week, devoid
of poetry. So, let's
try a few lines.
Behind the open
window, slowly moving,
creaking in the evening
breeze, blue sky above
green land, extending
to the past, and
this day, a floating
white cloud lacking
shape.
There. A few lines.
A mouthful of
not-so-good coffee
from a blue mug,
and still, thoughts
of betraying you.
26.05.2024
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