Sunday, August 16, 2009
My favourite moments are when I sit alone.By a window when the city is at night.
At peace, at rest.
Undisturbed by light.
But when darkness fades into despair.And I find a suitable shade to mask the glare.
I turn on the lights and sit in a little corner.
Put my feet up and hide for a little moment.
Then I start thinking: If the world is round, where do corners fit?
And I am lost once more.