Zywa La Fata

I'm just hanging
What would I struggle with?
All to myself
the pot of tea, the table

the rooms of our house
with its new windows
the scratches in the cabinet
all the presents

that I gave to you
and the poster of the glistening
water on the horizon
with the shadow of a ship

I'm just hanging
around in your absence
unable to take action, so strong
and close I do feel your presence

Poem 836
Amsterdam, 2016-11-19

Collection: Pending rain 
Keyword: Love: heartbreak 
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