Today I will try to write like this: coffee, blank screen, Solstafir, Djáknin, first thought .....

Buttons of thoughts.

Lubomír Tomik

when you wash your clothes
when you surrounded the fortress with a wall of stakes,
when you let the clouds cover the sun
from unusual angles

thought buttons,
thoughts
assumption
ramifications
raging,
how will you bloom
on the graves
the graves along the roads

when you are going to wash your clothes in the river,
you prepare the stones
you will prepare meadow flowers,
interwoven buttons of thoughts,
in the setting sun
in the rising sun

thought buttons.


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Writing only on the treble clef and you.
That's how it is, you come to me with your arms full
with open arms !