Sapphire -
experiment
I have to teach myself not to read too much into everything.
It comes from too long having to read so much into hardly anything at all.*
there’s this silence
that comes rolling under my skin
catch the last fish at dawns
the snow’s season leaking
like a poison above your muttered words
fly the last hawk at dust
*The English Patient – Anthony Minghella
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