Wednesday, 31 August 2022

Stuck in the sieve

Emotions fixed at the back of my throat,
Difficult goodbyes and sore tears,
Unspent time straying at the abyss,
Merciless songs with sharp edges,
Frames that splinter my poor heart,
Waves of love that I succumb to,
Dense yearning for unlived lives,

All that's left of me is,
what's stuck in the sieve.

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