the world
The world is in the glass of blush wine
on the table next to mine.
It’s upside down.
But it’s here.
In the same way it is inside me:
reflected in the windows
of my soul.
The world is inside me.
And I am in it...
The world is in the glass of blush wine
on the table next to mine.
It’s upside down.
But it’s here.
In the same way it is inside me:
reflected in the windows
of my soul.
The world is inside me.
And I am in it...