keskiviikko 7. kesäkuuta 2023

ON THE ONE HUNDREDTH AND FIFTY-SIXTH DAY OF THE YEAR

Suddenly it's late evening,
dusk that will not know night
touching it, no dark fingers
running on its deep blue
depth, bringing stars to
blaze. Only tranquil deep
blue, satisfied in itself
through the sunless hours.

07.06.2023


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