But when you reach what touches you it does not touch you Poem by Eldrid Lunden

But when you reach what touches you it does not touch you



But when you reach what touches you
it does not touch you
any more

yet there is always something that wants
to touch you

Yesterday you stood jammed into a word
almost without being able to breathe
Today perhaps you can say it, and
tomorrow it will be an almost imperceptible
change of colour in everything that was said

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