lovers’ eyes

they swallow
my every step
fallen

wildflowers

fallen
from a rainy

day’s hollow
satchel

strung open
on the gray

wayside
those lovers’ eyes

paper cuts
that stray

and feed on day-

dreams
and then grow
fallen

wildflowers
fallen

wildflowers

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Photo: Elif TIG