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The London Hours – No more, July 2013

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we all do what
we know best
.
God sees no bottom –
he sees now clear
.
we hold no guilt
he says, cause we felt
not
.
he coughs as a dog
who just shitted

.
others may step on
.
dark eyes set narrow
and near he still carries

.

I don’t agree – that source

spouted poison more

than once

.
I don’t enjoy surfing
or browsing except
in nature
.
I’d rather go for a stroll
among nature watching
where I place my feet

.
.
on my way I hear lots
of answers single notes

the birds, the sea, the trees
no more you and me

.
just me
– and the rest

.

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2013-07-30 17.07.02

The London Hours, 2012

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there must be

a reason if wheels

move me

.

name road

camper or trip I’m

long gone I follow

.

the ones who go before

me no hesitation those

are the ones I choose

.

bony and matter fo fact

raiders of clouds and no pockets

hands on me eyes ahead

.

stop me now as I

long for you across

the fog on lenghtly roads

.

treading snow

seeing you reflected

a kaleidoscope on other arms

.

hands on a twist of words

on a puff of smoke

in my dreamy days

.

I wish you back when

we know better we are

not made for this time

.

no more

love no

.

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