Maria Barbara Korynt - get up....

you are still paddling
in morning silence
but you are already slowly
unwinding wings
you are searching on the map

for the new way

because the old a way,
long time ago,
got bored for you
the checked finger
is drawing trails

in the angle you have the umbrella,

and your skis.
now, you are going down
where eyes will carry.
with unknown trail
undiscovered.

great discoverer

of the least little things
take the time for the wake up,
take the duvet down,
and open a window.
time for going flat

Maria Barbara Korynt

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