You move between places like clouds and water.

But come back to the desert

where a grave becomes a safe haven,

and your bones come alive again.

Tremors of light and wind

in strangers bodies and the shock of being seen.

You stood and watched a rainbow

in the middle of a storm cloud

And a man made a paper camera for you

to watch the eclipse

as you flew across the sky.


About Togi

Every now and then words fall out of my head like snowflakes. I wanted to build a snowman. It's more or less a private thing but if you happen to stumble here, then welcome.

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