Writing

Becoming

The buns are not so much now,having sprouted green-blue stubble.The man is just as much now,having to wear white-grey stubble. I ate hot…

My summer flew by

My summer flew by –The wind did not catch.There were many thoughts and tasks.Like one moment of light, like a cloud at dawn,Looking at…

A useless absence

A useless absence When my father diedI didn’t want to suffer so I buried my emotions in my dad’s graveand walked away naked.I was…

Read thoughts

I flap my wing - I delve into my thoughts.I will read all your thoughts.Scraps of colored letters shineJust like gerberas in the…

Milky Way

Do you see the stars?Do you believe in stars?Do you dream of hearing their whisper?The universe is infinite.The Milky Way will show you…

Kiss of spring

This foto was made by me in isolation time and quarantine  time which i don't want to remember becaise it was really hard time. I was…

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