Sunday 7 October 2018

OctPoWriMo 2018! Day 7: Unsent letters

Our unsent letters showed up once in dreams:
the perfume box was pinkly layered
and exuded clouds of love
when opened.

But soon the words just evanesced like sunrise;
did you write in wax?

They faded,
lost to me forever,
both in sleep
and on waking -

not just unsent
but unreceived.

1 comment:

Sunita said...

Loved the way you touched such a soft moment. Lovely :)