hiding signs
clues with no scent
I cannot pick up
the thread
deeper than Universe center
closer than the orange blanket
I slept under every waking night
as a child
once you have opened
that envelope
there is only bite
into lemon slice
and lingering aroma
of mother's cooking
Saturday, August 22, 2015
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