A relationship ends without even starting. What does it mean? Why does it make me sad?
A built wall surrounds my heart. It doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t ache. A suitable protection in this empty hour. Why build a wall knowing it’ll fail?
Start anew. A stranger moves closer, yet feels further. Like a shower under a solitude-infused dry rain. Where’s the water?
Dry-ice dissolves into fog
–a winter wall fades away
under a whispered spell.
_____Adriana Citlali
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