Sonntag, 15. Mai 2016

by year and night

The emptiness hour
wanders in us
the whole world

The nodes
in the bone
become
far upwards

The leaves
blossoms
as a roof
on our
skin

As the
People
by our
go
on the other side
and this side
by year
and night

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