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Writer's pictureAdam Majdecki-Janicki

You Are Today

I raise my eyes

The street is empty

Free of

Complicated people

No one talks loud

Nothing troubles the wind

Beyond time

Doesn’t mean timeless

But maybe

We still have a chance

I open my hands

Let go of the summer

Watch trees

Stage

Voiceless heroes

Leaves are traces of spirits

Left out to dream behind

The laser-beam spectacle of corpses

There, beyond the silver

Incrusted clouds

Of awareness

Easy music

Drifts around the antenna

There’s nothing

I wish I could change

But sunlight wakes me up

I have to fix my face

Leave this room

Close my eyes

And glide

With the sidewalk

To the only open house

In this district

There I’ll drink coffee

With you

Whoever you are today

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