Mindful Writing 2014 – 28

dauðalogn, dead calm
I hear the title
in the song
for the first time

and fall asleep
in summer
two years ago
in the eve
of your passing

this vortex
has cracked open
my fingers
at the joints

just wide enough
to bleed
to let these
memories out

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