The law of universal gravitation
We need to step away a little from each other.
took a breath, extend lungs with
ice. common nights, meals, enemies
and disputes – too often on the one meter
square. shy fox sees destiny
in the foxhole. I’m looking for myself in you, yourself in us,
myself not in us, I put the blindfold on eyes,
when say: plenitude. confirmation
is hidden deeper, beneath the cover of smoke and soot.
to walk lonely through a tunnel of dark thoughts
and deeds, discover white in a black, in white
colourful, colourful combine into light.
we must step away a little from each – as
the law of love proclaims.