sunset in Saint-P
Enough of that was said already in the past
And future will be taking over us.
Enough was said already, and indeed
A tantric poem here doesn't really fit
Unless another rhythm will arrive.
But now I seem to know what you feel
When you see "things" that creep out from the hill:
The very sun is miracle at moment when arise.
...And so I close my eyes.
26.IX.16
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