Ronald van Linde
restless
when you are with me
I always get the feeling
miss you already…
then I am leaving
making my way to this house
I have not yet been
and arriving there
I’d love to stay for the night
which… depends on you
mirror
mirror
in my living room
a fresh fragrance of sage
dances appearing
not yet performed
by two congenial souls
in clear visions
three cards on the floor
hawk, turtle and wapiti
echoing my life
risks or chances
risks or chances
say, why hesitate
to descend along the bluff
of this volcano
so is a misstep
also considered to be
the end of this life
or the beginning
in the depth of starry pools
you see what happens