See me seldom tomorrow

like a jacket without restrained

See me seldom tomorrow

Let’s drop the leaves upturned

See me seldom tomorrow

as it doesn’t make any sense

to walk slowly through empty streets

unless they are horizons

or gates

to understanding

more or less

replaced

by storms

that wind has sown angry at the birds.

Alicja Pyszka-Franceschini, 02.11.2026