Hers Or His Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Hers Or His



Hers or his

Regardless; I agree:

The world is too small to find in it a lost one

People disappear with their packed suitcases
As easily as they had appeared.

One in fog
One in dust
One in rain
One in wind

The cruellest
In snow, leaving footprints

Remaining…

Memories reappear
Now and then…

With movement of the curtains.

Wednesday, September 9, 2015
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