Days lost, two weeks
doing little else
than hour after hour
sharing a tiny,
tiny part of the world's grief
and the world's pain,
world's broken
bleeding limbs,
world's eyes blind
in death, and now,
on this snow-swept day,
I think I'm back
to more than that,
as much or little
as it might matter.
15.01.2026
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