Conversation Poem by Eila Mahima Jaipaul

Conversation

Rating: 5.0


forming words
sloppy, slowly
aware that
I'll regret them into my pillow
there was no air
in those deep breaths
lacking courage

sucked from lungs
and tossed immediately
to your beside table
their meaning scattered
rolling amid dust and change

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