I'm making a new pot of coffee
as Nick Drake sings Pink Moon,
pink, pink, pink and the only
pink things on the sky, clouds
bathing pink in the light
of the gone Sun, turned violet
since I last gazed at them
a few minutes ago. That sunlight
gone as the coffee machine
makes the dark liquid of night.
15.07.2024
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