Murmurs through dusty glass.
Certainty fading amongst
the lesser coloured chairs.
The heat eeks out sweat.
A solitary bead drips down
an aching thigh.
The cool of a room.
Quiet.
Empty.
Singular.
Murmurs through dusty glass.
Certainty fading amongst
the lesser coloured chairs.
The heat eeks out sweat.
A solitary bead drips down
an aching thigh.
The cool of a room.
Quiet.
Empty.
Singular.
Lily Portman 