In a quiet lake overhead a glass on a long stem sinks in the waves reflecting the falling snow and its blue dust
Artificial peepers flutter carelessly in the heart of the cyclone yellow crawls out red crawls underground again
A glow drips onto the boiling city from somewhere above it flows somewhere and then comes back from below again
Slastoverets Mr. deputy completely caressed the children of God they became lazy fat and forgot the smell of their home
Hungry eyes teeth biting the greasy air in hunger closed in a triangle gnawed dry it black Echo
Droplets of light sucked at the salt-coated shadows. obedient children in their quiet crib cage swing
Gnawed teeth water teeth water gnawed they were terribly cold but they didn't care lived
at the North Pole I twisted my arms with a bang my tears flies to the ceiling dripped crawled there sat... and somewhere even further away then flew flew flew.