by Stefan Blixt
You can't read it
It's too blue
It's too blotted
Under you
You tilt your head
You pull a thread
You're still not dead
You're still you
You head onwards
Towards the hills
You love this place
You love the chill
It doesn't watch you
All worried
It doesn't hurt you
Through kindness
I'm so helpless
I'm so scared
I'm so happy
Because you're here
I'm not certain
I'm not knowing
I'm not aching
I'm not along
You can see me
You can hear
You can touch me
Because I'm here
Because we're normal
In our madness
And we're healthy
In our love