I dreamt that I had two left feet

pencil and watercolour on paper

Walk, irreverent motion.
At last, my cry gives you silence.

There are two left feet walking up the road,
Dragging my own iron soul into your own two left hands.

Too far away to find me?
I abandon myself into the human collage.


Sunday, 17th of March 2019

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