Monday, 7 August 2017


DE PROFUNDIS

Don't ask me how I feel
when the sun, earth and moon align.

Squeezed and stretched between
darkness and light,
torn between
concealed and illuminated.

When both of them collapse
into now
and past present and future
exist as one.

Creepy mind-boggling shit &
beauty of dazzling proportions!

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