waking to the setting sun
a dream I've dreamed before
how slow unstirred sugar
dissolves
in
tea
Pippa Phillips
waking to the setting sun
a dream I've dreamed before
how slow unstirred sugar
dissolves
in
tea
Pippa Phillips
longing
for heat
to peel away heavy clothes
the sins
underneath
Patricia Hawkhead
mother’s reprimand
the steady drip-drip-drip
of
autumn rain
Agus Maulana Sunjaya