La Fata Poem by Zyw Zywa
La Fata
I'm just hanging
What would I struggle with?
All to myself
the pot of tea, the table
the rooms of our house
with its new windows
the scratches in the cabinet
all the presents
that I gave to you
and the poster of the glistening
water on the horizon
with the shadow of a ship
I'm just hanging
around in your absence
unable to take action, so strong
and close I do feel your presence
Saturday, April 11, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: heartbreak
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
La Fata: the fairy, the fortune teller
La Fata Morgana = The Fairy Morgan = Morgan Le Fay
Fato = fate
Collection "Pending rain"
La Fata Morgana = The Fairy Morgan = Morgan Le Fay
Fato = fate
Collection "Pending rain"
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