At an Hour’s Sleep from Here
I read lying down, the book on my chest
is my third lung
opening, closing again.
Like an amphibian I was on the shore.
I read lying down, the book on my chest
is my third lung
opening, closing again.
Like an amphibian I was on the shore.
Nuotiamo al buio dove la corrente è fredda.
Il giorno a Nord è già finito.
Se chiudi gli occhi puoi sentire
la sazietà del corpo immerso nell’acqua.