#278 (cacophony)

the sun has not risen yet you are swinging your hammers chirp chirp coo CLANG coo The city awakes No. 878 my mind molds the vroom of cars into the swish of waves breezingly but that heavy metal sound the one displacing my dream I cannot spin into anything beautiful   © Matthias Geh, 23rd … Continue reading #278 (cacophony)

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#253 (aroma)

I forgot how to sleep red-eyed, staring into wrinkled valleys searching for the lavender fairies hiding in a pot  at the window still please send me some scent to relieve my anxious mind heart full of joy, yet I'm suffocating an empty ocean, yet I long to see glittering rivulets at the bottom © Matthias … Continue reading #253 (aroma)

#229 (snow print)

sleep still singing deep inside his bones the tones of slush and icicles soft grey and brown translucent white and blue frozen feet and red cheeks puddles squishing inside leaking boots the crisp morning air bit into his face a grounding carp was swimming inside a pool of snowmelt dauntlessly © Matthias Geh, 19th March … Continue reading #229 (snow print)