Frozen air

Carpe Diem #848
Frosted Grass.

blue grass and soon dead
every season in its dress
frozen nordic air

Train window


The life was his

Skrivpuff: Fri.

Han var hård
som sten.
Han bröt sig ut
med kraft.
Han tog fatt
i livet.
Ett liv som inte kunde erbjuda annat än motstånd.
Motstånd, det enda han kände till.
Livet var hans.

I want to break free!

He was hard
as stone.
He broke out
with force.
He took hold
in life.
A life that couldn’t offer other than resistance.
Resistance, the only thing he knew.
The life was his.