Explore life

Deep inner trip as
the never ending hunt
An invisible map, empty
upside down in my forehead
When I lose pace, the brain
runs too fast on walkways
In future moments through
past darkness no present time
In the end of the rainbow,
the end of all, no maps
no meaning

Björn Blomqvist 2016-02-26

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