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Iceland 2019 by F. Boerner

Hold your breath

until you stand outside

between grey stones,

a muddy sky

moss which used to be green.

And then

inhale.

Rocks caved like ropes,

mountains touching the horizon

wide and lonely endlessness.

Cozy at night

No noise at night.

Emptiness which cannot frighten me

stay with me

When dawn is as dark as dust

I feel alive.