Seeping, Weeping

Image credit; Esra Korkmaz @ Unsplash

Raindrops on the window

seep through pages, wrinkling,

running ink that smears

and obfuscates the thoughts

you left for me to keep

before you died.

I light a candle, one thin

flame that dances,

chasing gray clouds’

tears and drying droplets

from my eyes. 

inspired by:

https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2024/09/02/what-do-you-see-252-september-2-2024/

published on Substack:

https://open.substack.com/pub/nolcha/p/mind-twist-monday-9224?r=xwogn&utm_campaign=post&utm_medium=web&showWelcomeOnShare=true