drowning drowsiness in dozens of hours

silent, quiet, breathy, warm, cosy, hot, lucid, dark, light, tight

the night is melting away, black and blue embers

drowning in dawn colours, strata of shining clouds

the memory of winter growing inside my bones

while I get lost in beauty, my head is the flood

my heart is the ocean, my body is a beach

so I let myself strand deliciously


this morning

*matthias geh 19/12/2015


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