how low
rock
when it hits

the precipitation
benign speed
irretrievable

morning glory
asleep at sun down
or dead

to bottom is to rise
again
to end is a beginning?

been talking
Muller's a
belt, a window and a rope

a wisp of cloud
fled
betrayed me

this fever!
death trust no one
but fever is no feat

what awaits
mutatis mutandis
when i arrive in entirety

or do i dissapear
dropped, spiraling down, head-on,
what?

why after all the fighting
she still dies
and no one else

© estherg



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