Into space
wings extended
what’s left of her past
still unknown
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The living water went out of her
No, don’t look back
Don’t long for it
Don’t stand dry with memory
in a future made of wind
Lovely lost tomorrow
The first new leaf I turned
I pressed in a tablet of clay.
It worries me now
in its box in the drawer.
I never feel its pressure today.
Utrecht Journal 