White curtains
8 июня 2026 г., 09:45
I’ve found a space between white curtains
I look outside afraid to move
I’ve lost you all and now I’m certain
Out of your lives I was removed
At last I see the dirt was borrowed
It’s not enough to crowd me out
I see the cracks and now I’m certain
I’ll do without them
Do Without
The wooden floor in grace and splinters
Another move, another light
Behind the pain, behind my winter
You were the hope in all this fight.
A little girl outside the curtain
There’s something here. It stays, it waits
It grows inside me. Now I’m certain
