The Blues

palladium sko herre here I am only writing in my head.
The words stop at my lips,
stop at the line that separates
my tongue from the air of the world
and I stop.
the blue bokeh

http://peopleglass.download/2018/09 ah diagnostics job come on
come on now
We’re sleeping on our feet
trust me, there is more than this!
gold and blue
I am writing everyone I know a letter.
Real paper, the kind that can cut you
and soothe as you hold the pieces in your hands.

kunst fra 1969 see If only the words would come
the right words that make you understand
(this love)

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