ravens
stickiness is the enemyto stick to objects of any kind
even to stick to this momentthat soon will pass into another new world
diamonds found in the shelterof old forgotten past
circling ravens very earlyin the foggy morningwhen everything is still quiet and still
with their typical soundsmythical sounds
timelessness arises in the morningbefore the machinery of continuity starts upyet another day
making the object stick againbut maybe the glue can be made to weaken?