Category: Poetry

I love you enough
to close my eyes while you drive

I may be the first one to remind you to fix yours on the road.

Continue reading on your side

In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer.
— Albert Camus

From your carved corner, from your side of the crossroads
You asked me to take a look: love, it’s snowing here right now
And in the hurriedness of your work at hand, you sent without an edit:
have you seen now before?

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