Five of Cups.
I keep clinging
to the spilled wine,
wishing it would return
to the glass—
but it never will.
And now I wonder:
which one of them
is the spilled wine?
Which one
can’t I let go?
Aug 11, 2025
Aug 11, 2025 at 7:15 PM UTC
Five of Cups.
I keep clinging
to the spilled wine,
wishing it would return
to the glass—
but it never will.
And now I wonder:
which one of them
is the spilled wine?
Which one
can’t I let go?
