Paradoxes

Even an end

Has a beginning

Lights turning

Tea lights burning

Batteries

Elastic

Organs

Playing

Music

On breath

Dear skies

Even an end

Has a start

The hat you

Left on the

Bed

Meant

Something

Pink thread spool

Light sketching

Designs on

The walls

Of sunset

Painted rooms

Even glasses

Of water remind

Me of you

Empty bottles

Of medicine

Sometimes

Refilled

With different things

We belong inside

These bodies

Brown paper

Bags are

Good for

Drawing

Nothing matches

This universe

Except

Other ones

Opening & closing

Drawers

Doors

&Portals

We were

Mundane

&

We […]

Paradoxes

© Niliema Karkhanis

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