throwing in the void
sharp, It's 5
a dove white
to study the new
architecture of events
disapears behind
the curtain of
dusk dark clouds
the mature moon
on the other hand,
is about to emerge
three towns farther
in a grey ward
holding an apple
in his mind
a covid patient
throwing in the void
catching the moment
of regaining his wellness
in a while leaving
his room for
a house party
Fraidoon wrasta
07 november 2020
Amsterdam
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