Wednesday, March 16, 2022

superstition

 

I didn't believe in superstitions. 

Now, I do.

Whenever I have a particular thought, disaster follows. 

At first, like slipping on #mud.

Then, sinking in a quagmire.

Each time, a bit of life buried. 

I'm not supposed to think about her. 

I've lost all. 

The thought too.


#vss365


from 


https://newnonentities.blogspot.com/2010/11/path-of-no-return.html


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