Sometimes I paint, Untranslatable words…

Istories me arkoudes (Greek)

Literally “stories with bears”–As in a narrative so out there and wild, it is hard to believe it is true.

The night I met you
you carried winter on your back, shock it
from your coat,
left it in a heap
in a corner booth
and without even noticing
(how)
spring
became
the sound of you.

jks

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