ÉTUDE #7

the dormant river was slowly drifting into the dawn.

fragments of ice were floating on the surface
but the waters couldn’t melt them.

see, you said, – same elements, but they can’t merge
together.


the mind can’t erase certain moments,
that were frozen in memory.

same elements, – was echoing in my head.

until the darkling cloudy sky finally subdued to turbid water.

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