Satunnainen teksti

Leaf swirl

Laughters changed like clothes
Nature undressed itself
as we undressed each other

Tickling coldness wrapped itself around us
the leaves are swishing in the wind
our minds pressing the remember -button

When will the spinning face its end
Will I ever come down
from the green lights, from the soft ground



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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