come closer
have a look at this picture a black
digital military style watch in oil paint
tic tac time that’ll pass and passed will pass
look - trees on fire bright yellow bright red leaves
falling
streets dark air dark leaves yellow sky dark blue
breathing
cool autumn breaths of higher space tic tac time dark
blue
streets
smell of winter like the childhood scent of
gas stations
cars and petrol
tic tac time the soothing sound of diesel engine
dunking nights
and memories of highrise concrete neighbourhoods
asleep and
reaching for the ever distant stars as if
snow now winter and cloud of ice and snow i feel the
biting cold
inhaled with every draw of smoke i see this line of
people at the
end
and
step away from this picture
the dry knacking of a grandfather clock
an open coffin closes sound of wooden screws
a rite taken place
steps on gravel
with one swift move reclaim the ever stolen words and
fail:
night
love
rain
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