finding the human element

I like the kitten at my parents’ place.

she just rests her furry head in the palm of my hand, cuddles trustfully and falls asleep.

her own sneeze wakes her up to her surprise and to me it is something deeply, truly beautiful and endlessly sad to watch. 

out-box #8

days bring plenty of

strawberries bikes skirts

I hear

long night echo

it’s been so long

it’s already so late

I bother you because

nightmares wake me up and

I don’t know what’s next so

I search in the past

I feel you there, deep down,

the center of gravity circled by gentle ripples

faint traces

attempts to repeat

the unattainable perfection

it’s hard to compare with you

the one whom I

dreamt of

idealized

longed for

the ripples soften, the surface calms down

I throw the rock

again

right there.