The taste of life – K. B

 

Third taste of the day. All written yesterday.

The taste of life

 

 

Time seemed
All so long,
And here I stride
Giant leaps
Like Neil
On the moon.
New kitchen,
New ground,
Old schemes
Blow away
By my breath
And spirit.
Maybe I will be lying
In your arms
When you will
Have settled
Yourself.
But wait,
I’m already in your
Arms!
Yesterday
Was our union,
The heavy mind
Was exploding
With the sound
Of manual work
Inside the cocoon!

 

 

K. B

 

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