SEPARATION
An eclipse cast by inky eyes
....drawing boundaries
....drowning light
And she is suspended in the moment
The sour taste of indecision
...mouth parched
...throat tightened
a fog-like silver ochre spilling a suffocating haze
And ghosts hover in dust
...waiting for surrender
...waiting for the light of day
by the stained window of expectations
words © malai carrara
