Blauer Salon

ellen g. wang

do you see the waves
with your calm asian eyes
it's just the wind
my dear before sunrise
I try to imagine
you instead of me
by the lake
you would be brave
and swim
to the other side
and come back with all those
dreams he would look at you
bathing in the foggy light
and know for sure
imagine what it would be like
to be
ellen g.

the other side

Wave Gear


Everything has its way.
A wave pushes to the shore
and shoves a wave in front of him

It happens.
It's got its way.
The shore is alive.

Under the swirling
fights all life
with the sense.

A wave pushes to the shore
and pushes a wave in front of him.



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