It is possible
So there we go
Snow
Tired very tired
The snow
The empty void
Of a life that should
Have been there now
Still nothing is left
Only a fantasy and a vague memory
Fading in the afternoon
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Darkness
Love will end
The world and me
But
On the bottom
Of the ocean
Well hidden in gorges
There are life thriving there
Without the sun, only the volcanic heat
There is safety in the darkness
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On Returning
I am here
Again
Searching for words
Searching for meaning
Still the memory, the mind
Fails to remember
Why
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Morning
All is chaos
No order
Time
Will tell
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Covers
What are we?
Where are we?
This autumn
When smoke and ashes
Covers the earth
Soon snow will cover
This land,
but the winter
Will not be like
Before
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Small Steps
Trying not to hurt myself
Not to kill any ants
While moving
The uphill
On the lost path
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Passing Time
The day passes
Trying to get on
Move on
Like an
Empty vessel
Something should
Be done
Still the river moves
Towards the sea
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Placement
Learning to read
New worlds
Passing by
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Melange
Patterns of recognition
Fear of being
In this world
