Particular particles
June 2026
Well…
How do I
Even start this? With
Raw
Errors?
In few more lines, maybe after few
Seconds
The perfect beginning will come to my mind
Honestly I do not know what I am doing
And I’ve been saying it for a few months
This line is a safe start
Perhaps I planned too many strokes
And I don’t know what to say so I’m
Resting my pen on the side
Tick tick tick
I can hear the wrist watch talking
Counting seconds
Until the night comes
Late to sleep but still come
Again
Rounding seconds to hours
Paused. Stayed still for a bit. Looked
Around.
Repeatedly.
The thing about hope is
It stings just a little
Close to the heart
Lingers on the back of the throat, at the
End of control
Perhaps, probably, maybe
Or
Indeed
Neither of us can afford
To predict
The certainty is somewhere
Out of reach
Waiting and hopeful
Reassuring myself with my own strength
In the hand goes another hand
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