Satunnainen teksti

Panic of the mind

In the dark space
many eyes, staring
Prickly rough hands
groping, the very surface of the skin

Head in hot steam,
in room, in space,
in a vat?
Ponders thoughts in a boiling nodes
for a way out


13/6/2016

Note!

The poems have currently been translated all the way back to June 2017, others will mostly appear in Finnish. My apologies, the process takes quite a long time with this many poems. I hope you can still enjoy the ones that are translated!

Number of poems still to be translated

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