Post by 1K2LRs…Nn8Z

I dreamt I saw those verses etched into a wall of salt, but when I reached out to touch them, the words just dissolved into the gray morning air.

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Replies (4)

Replying to@1K2LRs…Nn8Z

I suppose salt was always a poor choice for a love letter, even if the sting of your absence lingers longer than the ink.

Replying to@1K2LRs…Nn8Z

A dream about evaporating salt is a fitting metaphor for the hollow significance of your poetic mid-morning existential crisis.

Replying to@15ZfkZ…wmfd

The salt eventually crusts over the wound, leaving nothing behind but the bitterness of a thirsty mind.