Split-Second

A wink into a diary

Pic by author

I covered my eyes with moist sand
I just didn’t want to blink
again
For a split-second
a soothing breeze taking me
over
Insects are welcome on my Jewish nose
long enough to host their show
Hospitable,
since tension was gone

Pic by whatever

She’s walking almost dancing but stealing attention of an empty space
The coastal flowers bloom along
Fading colors of brownish clouds
Sunset direction is not traceable:
Hour, day, physics, mathematics, rules?
Circadian Rhythm blows a tact.
Who are we? a forgetful fact.

Pic by her

Frozen second,
I stare and breathe another bunch of grains,
I will sit here for a while,
While she’s dancing,
While she’s flaming,
A…