The mystery of floating
ships, the river, heron
crow, magpie, Senex and Safinur
open line, nostalgia
for good manners
radio silence, absent
in the café, draft in the room
wood of the balcony, album page
behind glass, new laces
the trouser-flapped man
from the village, one of us
life itself, where I still am
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