do you feel this breeze?
coming from the cold north?
do you feel it too?
it tastes like sadness and grief
it smells like longing and
the sweet scent of sorrow
it's coming for me
every year the same time
the breeze they call winter
[09|23]
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this is my closing point | poetry ✓
Poetry[cause this place doesn't feel like home anymore.] continuation of the poetry collections "darkness in between" and "Der Mond sieht, wenn ich wein'" (can be read independently) the beautiful cover is made by @stillregen <3
