Satunnainen teksti

Being

The past feels frosty,
New Year's rockets like distant lights.
Dreams of the future are close
        abstract
              beautiful

The bed embeds me into a world,
where I don't have to think
what am I like
        with
              the world.


29/1/2016

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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