lørdag 17. januar 2009

In the cave of the ogre

a zaftig and feisty youth is washing the feet of an ogre.
A drawing from notebook not yet put in the fireplace.
Let doctor Freund help you; feeling sort of empty today?
Consider the many lives lived and yet to be lived. Over so
many years. Your own fits and moments of meaninglessness
are as nothing compared to that. Just allow yourself to float
through the day, makeing your little impressions here and
there.
Waiting for the spring sun; the smell of dusty roads and trees
in bloom.

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