Sunday, August 20, 2017

Best drier

The best drier
of tears
is the wind.

23.7.2017

Still calls

I put your underpants
back in the drawer,
your t-shirt into the cupboard.

A time will come
to lose
those rituals

but for now
the Wood owl
still calls.

25.7.2017

In each other

At our usual
picnic spot
on the R63

I stop
to note my gladness
at these places

across
the country
we shared.

We were
without wanting
to be

a restless pair
forced to travel
these roads

– never really
at home
except

in
each
other.

16.8.2017

Silke Heiss

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