by way of consuming vast quantities of ice cream when suffering from sore throat

come and dance dance dance before the music is over
come and dance dance dance because the music is over

smagus rytas su haus arafna

as darkness deepens, lord with me abide.
but then when it grows thin, and pale, and fades, then most of all, lord, bide with me.

..and then the silence got louder
crescendo of white noise

silent people silent music.
silent happiness.

,(your) beauty that is one white flame,

woke up this goddamned morning full of greylight.

for a minute there,
i lost myself

the very act of writing implies the opposite of despair.
(c) ?neatsimenu?

laikykis laikykis laikykis

the ordinary transcends the ordinary.