Sunday 8 December 2013

Noah's 196th egg / Noahs 196nde æg

phantosmia

                        in the land of my birth

I smell
coffee
and cloves

                       I cram a sky-full of stars

by
the fallen
tree

                       into a looking glass



Phantosmia: smell hallucinations






phantosmia

                       i mit fødeland

jeg kan
lugte kaffe
og nelliker

                      propper jeg
                      en himmelfuld stjerner

ved
det faldne
træ

                      ind i et spejl





Phantosmia: duft- hallucinationer

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