#69 (dark spots on white cloth)

photo credit: Matthias Geh

eerie calm


by the dense  fog

filling up the city

and my lungs

cold grey particles

leaving a wet

question mark

on an old tree trunk


like everything else

that got lost in the mist

sawn off and discarded

a relic of the emerald age

dark spots on white cloth

sparrows flocking

on the hedges

I smear my heart

across a brick wall

and leave my doubts

at the doorstep

as I step into


*27th November 2016

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