open grapefruit ~ reflected


It ran down in mirrored hands, then cheeks, bittersweet.


 still standing. bravely, sincerely.


I sliced the grapefruit,  and I smiled, for you.




2 thoughts on “open grapefruit ~ reflected

    • summer brings with it sweet summer sounds..warmth, and tiny new fruit grow on trees all around. Grapefruit is still lovely in the morning glow, but soon it will be exchanged for a few new words I’d like to know, sipped slowly with cardamom coffee and cups filled with laughter :)…or perhaps even a crazy new poem.

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