Soft gesture
*Matak , **Malirin , ***Mahon

I caress the
Words as they
Melted
Through my
veneer
Hands

August; ended
Loosening
The breath of coldness

Winter has savoured
My last kiss
I cling
On
To
Each unholdable grasp

Sadness sat longer
on the roof of
My ceiling

A word
To the self:

****Haketak

&

To whom
Shall I...