Zywa Morning sun

In the morning sun, on the bed
at the wide open window
I breathe-in the world and
my breath into the world

I no longer feel love
from him, only his worries
he doesn't want to talk, life
is flowing past us

he is a good man
yet I will leave
for a new home
empty but light and spacious

Poem 1204
Amsterdam, 2017-03-12

Morning sun (Edward Hopper)
Painting
Film "Shirley: visions of reality (2013, Gustav Deutsch)

Collection: NightWatch 
Keyword: Love: heartbreak 
Tribute to: Hopper, Edward 
Tribute to: Deutsch, Gustav 
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