At home

Ludovico Einaudi, Dietro Casa / Nuvole Bianche

The white clouds of Einaudi’s piano notes are drifting by
in this house, in this darkish room

It’s past noon, time to get up in search of food
even though I don’t feel like it

White clouds are drifting by and it feels like
there’s nothing to do except listening to them drift by

– Johannes Beilharz (© 2013)

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About beilharz

Writer, painter, translator, photographer
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