I call you
at midnight
I'll have told you
every fairy tale I know
by the time
the old trees die
near the house
I grew in
all geese are black
I will say
all roads have the same
end
but I hope you will not
escape
your own road
your laughing fate

- what's the most important
thing?
- something strange
but everybody knows
we are just marmots
looking from our burrows
how the sun rises
but everybody knows
we are afraid of predators
hunting each other
change the way of the river
of your phobias

break the gold glass
which is disturbing to see

don't lie and don't be a silly marmot
be a stubborn marmot
believe in yourself
whatever was your choice

17 февраля 2018