LET THE LANDSCAPE ENFOLD THE REST

Still got headache,

slight fever,

but as the light wanes

one has to get

the feet moving,

get some fresh air,

breath the autumn

deep into the lungs

before the dark

hides even this bleak

scene of summer gone;

embed piece of oneself

in the landscape,

let the landscape

enfold the rest,

mind to become mirror

for the fall evening.

03.09.2025

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