Zywa Gentle wind

Other people's wind blows
along your house and my house
with old songs that we hum
when sweeping the floor

We look at Déjà vu
once more and we dance
in thoughts, in real life
we are off the map

My breath is precious, every minute
twelve times pain and misery
twelve times the gentle wind
that conforms, that snuggles up

against the busy people
as a knowledge that we exist --
a reaching embrace
with always thinner kisses

Poem 3842
Amsterdam, 2021-06-14

Eleanor Rigby (The Beatles)
Song (album "Revolver")
Ballet "Déjà Vu" (1995, Hans van Manen)

Collection: Lilith's Powers 
Keyword: Home: security / comfort 
Tribute to: McCartney, Paul 
Tribute to: The Beatles 
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