don’t save me
as I run through this vast meadow
facing the horizon
with my eyes closed
…
In these empty lands I meander
calling upon the moment
where the tangerine sky
meets the grey of infinity
where
you–
see me
like the burning sun
which glazes my skin
leaving an imprint of its gaze
hold me
like the ground
which doesn't shake
when I move
love me
like the sea
with enveloping waves
always throwing me off balance
meet me
where my feet are planted
like grass
harbouring the falling dew
think of me
as nothing more or less
than a song
especially written for you
…
and let me fall back
to the ground
as I am not
like the wild wind
sweeping you off your feet
I am like the wild grass
which grows anywhere
and except holding the soil
offers nothing
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