Black swans
Unique
This anomaly
Judged as one
.
The division
Between hearts
And nuts
A thin line
Squirrels
Dancing on it
Hording for the low tide
Chattering
.
My heart
A basketcase
For all those nuts
.
A thin line
Between dimensions
Where I speak
My wings
Into realization
.
I miss you
I am sorry
It makes no sense
This emerging
Of the square peg
In my round world.
.

@Myriam 3.8.2019