torstai 5. marraskuuta 2026

LOOKING BACKWARDS, LOOKING FORWARD

I'm not what 
I used to be,
nor even who,
but then -
which one of us
is? We go through
transformations 
plentiful
as in Ovid,
casting away skin
and being,
such changes
we might grow
feathers or
run as hounds
as well as
re-emerge
in the guise
of human beings,
and in the end -
in the final
transformation -
become the soil
and the air
and the water,
the curving Earth
and the Cosmos
holding it
on its palm
of space-time.

05.11.2026

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