Oct 29, 2014


5.11.1994.sD1 0661

there is too much desire implanted in me
so, at every crossroads I turn
-instead proceeding straight.

sunflower in my eyes is too big
to forget the world overnight;
only my bent letter remains, -
I gave away everything else.

cat on the stairs,
gray horse on the wall,
and all the other animals -
would not let me have
                         a moment of rest,

                        - for at least a little nap

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