lauantai 15. marraskuuta 2025

THE MARCHING ANTS

Stuck with translating and writing
all the golden hours of the cold day,
again, sitting before the laptop, drinking
coffee, gazing briefly at the autumn
fields under the blue hollow,
and then back to the ants
marching endlessly on the screen.

15.11.2025

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