Afternoon on the Balcony
How does it feel
the sun from the right
the shadow on the left
the warmth on my skin
no need to reset?
How did I come
to that ambiguous point
with all the words in my brain
fingers putting them down
gains vanished by rain?
Why do I still search
for what this is all for? –
Put the pen aside
watch the sun go down
feel this is alright.
(8 May 2020)