Sneeuw, Bomen, Winter, Water, Seizoensource 

Any day soon

This failing heart

Will feel no more


Come that day

Just open the window

Closest to my feet

And gently close the door




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He folded news and reading glasses

Tidy  and neat

And pretty damn sure

That they had kissed before.

In this universe that shouldn’t exist

He had felt Helena’s lips.


Tired he leaned back

Trying to grasp the math

Na,’ he said:

Believing we did once met

Is by far the safer bet.’


He closed his eyes

And  wished some more

As he had done squared times before.