Ice cracks in the glass
Condensation wets my thumb
Clock ticks above me
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Flower InBloom
Writer and creator publishing original essays, poetry, and reflective digital content rooted in lived truth, healing, and grounded spirituality. This profile is my public creative space under the name Flower InBloom.
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Comments (3)
Beautifully concise. I love the phrasing composition and word choice, especially “condensation”. ❤️
I love how this seems to signify and portray the sensation of waiting just by using simple words that denote touch and hearing.
Short but sweet