Thursday, April 07, 2005
In regard to life
To that thing
and the leaf
which sings of doubt
The bird two times thinks of snow
which was disassembled in the spring of this year
when it is green
Where I differ
in this part of the world
hugely
Mutual time is found
in the place where I perhaps am freer
than that raised warmly
Fight
there is a search
after bending the large flood,
as the sun which can bore the hole through the cloud
in regard to life
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