In this quietness
the greater
than the city’s void
your soul
exhales.
Cold moon
cold breadth
the atmosphere is crisp
& you are asking for white mornings.
So unsettled
your being is
you feel
the storm thundering within you.
Resounding silence
eerie night
a morning standing still away from us.
January 2022,
Athens.
Photograph: February 2021, Athens.
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