‘Coz you came back, friend’, she said

‘I tell you this

don’t speak

not yet

not now

not a word

not a sound

just close your eyes

and breathe in deeply

I shall feel your thoughts

touch your feelings

embrace your ideas.

Holding on to hopes

in the chill of December

to keep us both warm

among icicles of cold shouldering

indifference galore

insensitive to say the least

let love manifest

in forms the universe finds fit

till then, ciao!’

PS: digital living