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Poetry of Issue #8        Page 3


It was in December 2008, when he saw her for the first time.
It was in December, after fourth month of the Georgia - Russian war.
He loved December. He saw his own self in her look,
when he felt echoes in his own heart too, echoes from far beyond
of him, of them, of the world. He realized what did echoes say
to him. He trusted her look and her heart, there was the better
version of him, with the wings, with joy, wind the luxury of gifts.
He liked himself first time in his life… Just because of that look.

David Dephy: February 20, 2020