Peter Dranitsin |
I saw us hanging on a wall
In public
A last moment
Frozen
Our reoccurring last kiss
Eternal-ized
Time’s swirling clouds of collapse
Swallow memories
Of jets and buildings
And your desk
On the 70th floor
I still feel your
Lips
Soft whisper,
I saw us hanging on a wall
In public
I cried
Again
3 comments:
wow henry - this is awesome - you had me with the first very strong line and kept my attention all through to the grande final, ending very personal and on a very soft tune - powerful
Time’s swirling clouds of collapse
Swallow memories... just brilliant!
A very touching one, Henry, great write as always....
lovely ...beautiful....and image too!
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