Satunnainen teksti

Pulse

I count the steps of my mind
the capacity of performance
into the loops formed by days

I breathe the air into my lungs
I breathe deeply
into every day

I sense, I taste, I enjoy,
I feel, I touch
the people around me

The world is rotating in a crooked way
just a little bit crooked
like me


26/5/2016

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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