The hazard does not exist …
The crossroads are where they are …
And what is, if it is, is where it is.
“Did you soon try to decode the spirit of the sea, in his infinite eye?”
On the Mount Ararat
a child has yawned
The wind has been rising
of a strangled universe !!!
A roar changed everything
The machine has come to stagnation
Three strokes have knocked each other
And death has swept away