*Vibrates
1 message received"Eric, It's finally done"
A picture of your accent wall.
A lighter shade of my green.Sheer curtain, I've nothing to hide.
You're a blacked-out, pleated terracotta...
You don't want to be seen.
You don't want to be out there.Yet, you let me in.
The placement of our study is similar...
But I keep two chairs–
with a clover table in between (in case I get lucky).You are more traditional,
A one-seater desk.
You know what you want.
A future all written out...without me
YOU ARE READING
Evergreen (A Poetry Book)
Non-FictionIn the middle of chaos, I'm holding onto your evergreen. - Eric