Just a Nod
by clippedtrust
· 21/03/2026
Published 21/03/2026 18:45
The air changed.
A small shift.
I said it,
simple fact, plain gift.
Your eyes,
a screen door.
Looked through,
then a polite, slow closure.
A nod.
Empty space where words
should land.
A thought, waved off, like a bird.
The air returns.
But something’s
thinner now.
A small truth burns.