Silence and mirror

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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