Posted in Denmark, Language, Life


Such a funny word

in my head today,

Awaking early

meeting the day, dark and snowy



was it the time before, or the time during?

or the time afterwards?

or the time in between,

or just in my thoughts?


Funny words, leftover

in my head when the new day begins,

Not a long day, nor a short one,

one day following so many others,

and preceding, hopefully,  many to come





My profile might reflect who I am, what I think and why I write what I do. My profile might just reveal the inner workings of a deranged mind, a helpless soul, and a self-destructive way of living. Don't worry. I'm OK. I've just lost sight of my little sister in the evening clouds....

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