From points to shadows
I go as a man enter
a tembling universe.
Two forming a single body.
Two parting from each other
as a late Autum wind
that leaves you early.
I hold you dear.
Visions and images: Layers of meanings upon time. A dark and fuzzy dialogue with the Universe. Where am I? O Lord, What will the sun bring to our doors?
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