lockdown poetry for the afterworld

I stepped outside & it felt as if I have been away for decades smarties laying down my way as if to beat the greyness eager to tell me what I missed since I was unwilling to leave my place, too shy of the cold no time & sense to even walk the neighbourhood how…

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What is left to do now?

Currently we encounter ourselves in a very special position, that’s nothing new, but next to all those depriving issues we have the possibility to take a step back and reflect on what we miss – and what we don’t lack at all. „It’s a caesura”, tells me author Eva Lezzi. That means we have a…

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