Tuesday, February 16, 2010


I am smoking a cigarette.

I am thinking about you.

I am thinking about your knee.

The feeling of holding you

behind the knee.

Also today

I experienced something,

that I hope to understand

in a few days.

Around my left hand a circle of

blurred white flames was shining.

In the centre of my heart

there was a tiny white point.

I don't know what it means.

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