Blueness Hour
I held him
Pressed very tightly to my head
But only one
Tiny moment of inattention
blew him away
Into the freezing sea.
Without thinking
I rushed after him
And fell
Deeper than he fell.
I came
out again,
dismayed
And hurt.
But I can't remember
Did I get him back?
Maybe it was in my hands
Maybe he drifted out to sea.
I do not know it anymore.
Like Schrödinger's cat
Is he with me
Or is he gone?
who will open the lid
But me
And look inside
as i tell you
That it's too late
How I say it
And try to mean it.
And try to mean it.
Lina
Hi! I'm Lina, a content creator, translator, podcaster and travel photographer by profession. I was born in beautiful Tajikistan and when I'm not sitting at my desk in the Black Forest, I travel around the world, always looking for the latest, most beautiful memories. Because basically I am a passionate collector of moments. Thanks to my many travels, I now feel at home almost everywhere in the world. I have been blogging regularly since 2017 Petit Chapeau.
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Beautiful shots - I especially like the first one! 🙂
Thank you 🙂
very nicely written & framed with great shots 🙂
thank you 😉