Aqueduct

And the gasping breath
Hint of sun falling/climbing the dull grey between
Horizon und Himmel
We are ghosts without eyes
Houdini trapped beneath moist ambition
Scrambling to find a tangible steel word
Public, Private, and the spaces beyond understanding
Closed amongst the seaweed and salt
Ah, catching children as they run off cliffs and into adulthood
Chaos,misunderstandings, structure, guilt, convention, anguish, pain,
Death.

Simplicity


The spaces zwischen the self and the other(s).