Twenty little drops
Each face a polished rainbow
But do not be fooled
They will test your memory
Laughing with golden lipstick.
Tag: memory
Could this be the one?
The stone was cold to the touch,
Its edges rounded,
A solid teardrop in grey,
Perfect for the future flight.
paper thin shoji
an apple on tatami
bathed in a pale blue
intangible and precious
these paprika memories