On the grass,
heartbeats
shed
from a stare,
stuck
in-between
a river
and nowhere.
As they shatter,
their
airy rumble
ignites
the grass
and they rain
on the sky
—friable
like a dried
petal.
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Photo: Elif TIG
the jolies fleurs ~ POEM(e)S
goodbye lasts a long time {Michelle PFEIFFER, in "Chéri"
the jolies fleurs ~ POEM(e)S 