Fragments IV.

Emma, from far away
She walked past,
and I didn’t actively care.
Passively, slow-burn like,
I sat harbouring my ship on stagnant seas.

On a train ride 6/4/2012
Time clenches,
it all clenches,
somewhere inside me,
where, from flesh, I begin.

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