I never stop to admire my great friend and an incredibly gifted writer.
We started to collaborate… and we can’t stop.
If you haven’t collaborated yet – please, try!
And I sincerely wish you to meet such a friend and an ally, like Ry!
Ry, you’re the best!
This book smells so redolent,
though the pages feel decayed.
It’s cover seems insolent,
frayed bromide paper displayed.
All, what I craved, lies inside
like a spurned lover in print
who was inked and crucified
by glossing over missed hints.
My trembling fingers caress
the words I cannot escape.
The vowels slowly undress
wound’s consonants, healing, named…
© Tetiana Aleksina & Ry Hakari