keskiviikko 24. toukokuuta 2023

ON THE ONE HUNDRED AND FOURTY-SECOND DAY OF THE YEAR

Under the azure sky, bright green
leaves I am far away, far away.

Far away from the burning sun,
far away from the silent houses.

My mind is in other places,
it's walking on different grass

than this my feet are trodding
here. In other places, in different

times my mind is seeking what
it lost and will never touch

in flesh again. Under the azure
sky, bright green leaves

I am far away, far away
where I lost what made me. 

24.05.2023


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