RakhithaKalu
Thursday, November 27, 2014
These days
My 'these days' are
parched
shriveled
star - crossed and
unseeded
of landmark and anecdote,
and in volumes of poetry
in a cloud movement.
And
Did you know
the vacancy that sat in my heart
is a space that you hold?
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