Only There

Summer sky sunny

Every second day ...

Subtle sounds hurt.


More than the life of my existence,

Is a worth of not so much.

More than me is everything,

As I take softly that tender touch.

Embracing the death.


Anything at all, I can not give,

For I am more than enough to no longer be.

To no longer be anything with meaning at all.

Everything that ever will be.


The lakes will still flow,

The sky will still show,

The wolf still eats the hare.

I am there in shadows,


I am the night terror in the terror of all terrors,

I am the cancer of myself, living in others shadows.

For I am only there.


For I am only there.

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