perjantai 15. elokuuta 2014

rare moments of different kind of luck.

                                                        verta vuotava varpaani
                                                                    mikä lie mysteeri lasinsirunen
                          
                 kivenmuruksi luulin
 
                                  ja pyörittelin, pyörittelin paljain jaloin
huomaamattani veripisaroita
 
                                                                       
                                                        muistutus olevaisuudesta
                                                                       siinä valkoisella matolla . . .
 

                                                   seeping blood from my toes
                                                           some kinda mystery piece of glass

                       thought it was a small rock
 
                                  and I rolled, rolled it around with my bare feet
without me noticing, drops of blood
                                                                        
                                                       a reminder of existence
                                                                                      on that white carpet . . .

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