envelope

Clean and pure.

Innocent in form, free of tarnished surface.
Smooth and unscathed.

Blanket of warm blue
consumed in a single breath,
a solitary tick of the reverberating clock.

A pebble falling into infinity…

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Published:
08.01.08 / 7pm
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