Monday 19 April 2021

Contrary

I feel home amongst iron rubble and

The smell of gasoline

Abandoned houses with collapsed roofs

Rotten windowsills growing moss

Flaking rust

Alleyways cobblestones vistas of the city

Rough edges the most comfortable


Open swampscapes

Marsh tea cloudberry leaf cotton grass

Barren trees hollow trunks

Lichen beard souveniers

Boozy fjell

Motorway into the forest 

Sacrificial trees as seats for egos

Selfies with the sacred

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