blue smoke
builds complicated
fractals
above my head
I frown
and maybe my eyes
tear a bit
nevertheless – I light
another cigarette
we leave out
everything that is
important
it is possible
that it’s caused by
the lack of
answers
we have lost
ourselves
in all of that
so long ago
and all of the
threads
got entangled
and cut through
(maybe Ariadne
could knit something
out of it)
*
when we were already
at the door
one on the inside
the other on the
outside
words flooded us
and were like a heat
wave
without real
sentences
or any punctuation
chaos theory applied
- entropy of life
(Minotaur was
laughing
hidden behind the
fence
wrapped in a red scarf)
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