It was cold last night and i could not sleep. Stared outside. And saw him there to be caught. Entered him through the window. Had to look very good. He is so pale without sun. But softer than i thought. First i bounced him a little. Against the wall and back again. And then i opened his valve. Made some air escape him and inhaled it just like that. It transformed my voice into a cartoonesk castrato. While i sang Abends will ich schlafen gehen. Together with the nightbirds in my head. Then i let him go. And he flied. Like launched. Faster and even faster through my room. Ten times around or perhaps even more. Until he was fully emptied. And laid flat on the floor. I inflated him at somehting oclock. Sealed him and set him free. Outside through the window. I felt my hands touch the space. Where he quickly rose and had begun. To shine. In heaven and heights. And in the sun. M O O N
Posted on: Mon, 31 Mar 2014 22:10:52 +0000
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