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Free verse


Foto
snowflakes

Sir,
through the hole in your pocket 
these words fell
like snowflakes

I’ve come after you
to return them all

Look, they glisten
in my frozen hands


Foto
wild strawberries

Love is such an old legend
I’ve come to tell you of dead angels
but wild strawberries slip off my fingers
under the grass I hear your steps


Foto
dawn

Dawn is the time of fear
when suddenly I find

no voice in my throat
ceiling of
betrayed  miracles

birds that sing
I belong elsewhere


Foto
defect

This telephone
is temporarily
out of service
                                                      
This street
leads only
to my attic

Today again
I shift the light
and drift alone
to the world of words

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