A Thousand Darknesses

by saore

A Thousand Darknesses
In memory of Holocaust Victims and Celan
 
 
We went to Mirabeau Bridge
and paid your promise.
 
The hours passed
on the Seine, our lives
 
increasingly smaller
grew confident
 
thinking a suicide
chose the side of the Tower
 
where nothing ends up falling.
We threw our coins in the water.