mandag 24. september 2012

If I could only put up with myself and the selves inside me.


I love and animate everything,
give humanity to everything,
To men and stones,
souls and machines,
Enlarging my own personality 
by doing so.

I belong to everything so as always
to belong a bit more to myself,
And my ambition would be to carry
the universe in my arms;
Like a child being kissed by its nurse.


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