I walk alone
on this sandy beach
trying to recall
the warmth
of her hand in mine
Atlas Poetica, 38, 2019
A Room of My Own: Shard of Sunlight Tanka
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*just to be alive ...*
one long shard of sunlight
through a gap
in the bedroom curtains
touches my tear-streaked face
FYI: L1 alludes to the following:
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