Satunnainen teksti

The inner me

My apartment is like a studio
Could I finally breathe underwater?
Wet leaves tickle my neck
The wind brings a message about you

The flickering skyline gives room to breathe
The hairy purrer around the ankles was just a dream
The new color suits me, to the colorless world
When do I learn to listen, the most essential sense for me?


22/12/2015

Note!

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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