Πέμπτη 14 Φεβρουαρίου 2019

Let Go [The Great Get Away]




I mind 
not 
the wounds nowadays

In this land
the cedar forest 

allows 
no 
light for a wound counting

I mind
not
the cold rivers tearing 
the flesh apart

In this land 
the water flows

allow
no 
destination 
but the vastness of a wild sea

Thus
I  fear not
any
 destination in the structure
of 
flesh and bones

Thus
what's left to  fear
my own spirit only
in its 
greatest get away 

No 
destination 
at all






___________

[c] Evangelia Hatzidaki

[...what a view for a hospital
reminding me of  all Season of Clouds that never was there...
Makes it easy to just let go...]




 

 




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