Tuesday noons

New pain in my stomach
Clouds gathering
Tears’ bouquet pressing my vocal string
Winds and pigeons desperately looking for shelter
Noon in a Tuesday nightmare

Dreams mixed with mountains memories
Practising muscles for new trekking adventure
Youth illusion in a disintegrating body
Tuesday’s noon nightmare

Flesh odour, bones wasting calcium with coffee
Veins popping in silence
Appetite for life postponed for another
Nightmare when Tuesdays eat their noon

4 thoughts on “Tuesday noons

  1. Louis Kasatkin

    It is ever the mark of a true Poet that their work deals with and explores complex and challenging subjects.Iulia is such a Poet.

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