29 dec. 2012

In the north winter night

Cup of Sky by Lynd Ward, 1965.
The winter night comes
One lonely can go.
The night gets a man.

There where at north north-eastern city, the time has been stagnant.
Here at night through space will be the gates open by all levels.
Under the starry sky.

There was an arctic dew.
Man can hear by name with shamanistic pace. dedicated to Anna.


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