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Spaghetti knots

the big contraction

the clouds give

the sky a kiss

until she wets

all in the shapeless

ecstasy of all there



it’s alright

is said when

it isn’t alright

and when there

is nothing to say



i’m scrapping by

with these scraps

that i hope can later

be joined together to make

me feel made and less like

me with all those feelings

of not doing enough

never enough

always more

for i was more always

born into a small section

of a universe that

still grows

while daily

i shrink back to it

less scrappy than


About kacperniburski

I am searching for something in between the letters. Follow my wordpress or my IG (@_kenkan)


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