shadows – tanka

the house’s shadow grows along the barren field during the sunset – with every day that passes my shadow grows smaller still © 2016 Liliana Negoi

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landscapes

on these hills *pointing towards the breasts* there once lived a civilization of pain. beneath them there were caverns, where the inhabitants from back then used to hide during daytime, and only during the night they got out on the surface, haunting like some toothless werewolves the smooth lands, in search for roots…and water. in … Continue reading

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little accidents

With the phone at his ear, he reached out to grab the agenda, but accidentally pushed a glass in its vicinity and the water from it spread quickly all over the small table. Repressing a loud voiced curse, he threw a “Yes, this Saturday is fine, gotta go now” in the phone, and then rushed … Continue reading

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