No Word, No Name


these empty words
in blinding clouds
in an old door
in a crumpled bed sheet
in bridging hearts
irritating

soft camouflage in the eyes
lingers in vain
whispering wind
laughing out loud
without a word
without a name
of you

-Novia, 2014-

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