Our footsteps had rest in them
12th of March, 2016
Club Zeus, Michi set
On the stairs one of us was always
going up ahead
and I don’t remember which of us,
I don’t remember being on the stairs
in the street once
walking along together,
you wheeling your bike, our legs too
knew each other, from a far longer
journey our footsteps had rest in them..
Mirkka Rekola: The Paradox of me and you
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