I found you in the lap of the river Flowing freely, lacking form. I tried to hold you in my palm, but my fingers were not watertight, and all they gathered was the debris of my thoughts. So I waited for you to turn around, and return against the flow while the river, fed by … Continue reading Residue
Laugh with me until waterfalls lose their breath. Sing with me until the wind stops doing somersaults. Dance with me until dewdrops stop caressing leaves. Walk with me until the mountains lose their taste buds. Run with me until the rainbow loses colour.