arrived
those years,
bones
Clotilde had become porous.
had been accommodated
the facial image
of whom walked through this world. Because
beyond that face
there was nothing
all their imaginations in this space
which had been relaxed.
sounds a bell-shaped bowl
and walls vibrate gently.
can make pralines, right?
bell rang and quasi
by Know lose out (it's spelled?)
Yes, yes.
just waited
burst ringing in my head,
to feel
this journey through the cosmos,
by the stars.
So, forget the suffering
those bones caused him ill.
Bonesbad!
But beyond that
are living happily,
this problem became insignificant
when connecting ...
... A crime, yes, a crime vibrational
armed robbery,
and then the alarm sounded.
I tried to rescue me, but ... can not!
I vibrated the body ...
Did you come to understand?
tried to put the feet on the ground, I could not.
My mind was traveling through space.
Picture: Paul Klee
