Then
I held
each worry bead
for the space
of a name
Now
a bottle of Cava
and a window
without
a frame
Often
I let
one bead slide
as I held
the next one
a while
longer
next to
a round table
where the space
of a name
was lovingly
left
lonely
February 19, 2022
©Vahé A.
Kazandjian, 2022
post factum - Human Being is Dreaming and negotiating with fate!
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