Written by Jacob Ibrag

Cold air. Figurative sweater.

Tongue grinding into teeth. Frictional

compensation. Shivering. Goosebumps forming

on the back of your neck. Running wasn’t a good plan.

Hindsight. Far from home, far from any shelter. She begged

you to put on a sweater. Walking. Face curled into t-shirt.

Tangible regrets. Unable to feel your toes or fingers.

Photography by Benjamin Voros

4 comments on “Tangible


    Wow. Just wow. πŸ‘πŸ‘

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  2. I love the poems & poetry that you submit, but I was just wondering why it is reblogged all day?


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