The Fingernails Of The Dark Poem by Tanja Bakic

The Fingernails Of The Dark



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The fingernails of the dark –
The rain isn’t going to fall.
I see your
Fear of water.

Near us
The flavours of the Sun.

I cry.
I stop crying.
I start crying again.

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