Stay.

Crack.

Silence.


A ray of sunlight.
The end of a cloudy day.

Oh winter. Smell of a near dry cold -frozen- winter.


Crack. 


A laugh.

Pain.



A window. A laugh. Children.

A smile.



Crack.



Silence.

Please. Grey sky.


Come. Please.
Where are you?




Crack.

I can see it. I can feel it.
Where are you?
Stay.


Rain.
Hold me.

A tear. A dry tear. No tears.



Bleeding hollow heart.

Hold it.




"So I say to you, Ask and it will be given to you; search, and you will find; knock, and the door will be opened for you."




September 8, 2017. Siberia