with the endless ribbon
of cycle track in front of me
i hope for the wind to stop

is possession
a measure for the time
you didn't live ?

not being yelled at
has to be enough
of a thank you

caught myself wishing
for the earthbound equivalent
of a midair collision

lightning bolts
seem to be rather slow
today

i have been tired,
forced myself to stay awake,
now i cannot sleep

garden-hose disguising
as green mamba - luckily
not the other way around

i wish i could believe
that they aren't for real
but i can't.

i forgot
to open my eyes
to the little things

spring
makes everything
special again