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