Oolong attaches to the milk

can't tell where one ends

the other starts

The taste of caves right after rain

And heaps of cardamom kick in

surprisingly as last 

Life suddenly stands out

right in my face

photicular in shape 

and very soft

Once you believe the cat is alive

and you see it with your own eyes

everything becomes up to you

He left his gold-tipped arrows

in the corner of my mudroom

shrugged and went off

to turn yawns into landscapes

Go here!

Dreaming of unpleasant

gimcrackery all night

I shouted quietly, Enough

of this nonsense

And woke up