Author S. K. Nicholas

x and i: a novel

a journal for damned lovers vol 1-3

Sunday

sunday q

 

I walk with no destination in mind.

I talk to myself

about nothing in particular.

sunday t

 

The trees don’t talk back though.

Nor the sky.

2 responses to “Sunday”

  1. versusveritas Avatar
    versusveritas

    Don’t be silly. The trees are always talking.

  2. I guess so, but it would be nice if I could hear what they were saying 🙂

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