Dag: 18. juli 2018

if there’s no such thing as good, why does it hurt so bad?
in step, on foot, under ice-stairs.
the stress only increases with the years.
 
the council’s job is to create potential.
the morning is plain and simple, almost normal global.
the morning is plain and simple, almost normal global.
 
the question of love is a question of fate.

when the rain swamps conversation.
the big winners have been man’s companions.
rilke thought dragons were princesses, not the other way roundrilke thought dragons were princesses, not the other way round
 
rilke thought dragons were princesses, not the other way round
lose one’s spark, be gobsmacked as a toad.
temples in ruins / two sisters, the tomb / the flight to egypt.
 

are you hungry?
æ ø å – oh, these norwegian vowels!
family friendly.
 
the spider’s web glistens like the down on a branch in the sun.
the garden is a chapter.
good time!
 
oh, these word-whores’ orders are rather vague.
a gross simplification, of course.
freed from fixed schedules and dependent.
 
so like a child, demonstratively slamming doors.so like a child, demonstratively slamming doors.

make the fear of god from mirrors and rope.
beautiful beetles on pins.
(try a bit harder for your own sake, no one else cares).
 
oh, do not feed the birds in flight.
you love four words. time to update.
you are a simple angel.
 
fraught with absence so dive not into me.
oh, you spoilsports, turning out the lights.
leave me be.