It's hard for you to be
with me around.
There is as if no me.
I'm always as if in out:
I'm never here,
and ever not there
and in all nowhere...
I bangle between the worlds
like the air ball,
like the soap bubble
with thin clear walls
that reflect the all.
It is difficult...
© Copyright: Анна Филимонова, 2019
Свидетельство о публикации №119062300914
Свидетельство о публикации №119062300914
Рецензии
