Satunnainen teksti

The mind of the spine

Internal compass
tears coagulated by blood
balance swaying on the board

In my mind I build a human into clothing
I feel a hug and a fondle
that the memory of you touches

Fourteen hundred and sixty-one nights
from four years assembled solid

Sings the lullaby to my mind
which's time is to go to bed
from the darkening nights



Majority of the poems from 2017 to earlier haven't been translated yet,
so they'll currently appear in Finnish. This is an ongoing process,
since there's a lot of 'em. (Please do enjoy the newer ones tho.)


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