fredag 8. september 2023

*** potensiale - the french soldier

You have seen him
The french soldier
Drowning in waves
Of soft grass
Wine drips form his lips?

looking out the window
i remember the french soldier
seeing the silver clouds
gives me the same feeling
as looking at the aquirium
in the biology room
its this kind of feeling
that i always keep ignoring
the ovbious beauty in front of me
the beauty behind the ordinary

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