from Tomoko Ninomiya exhibition *Schwelle*-Anthology for Distant Hearts-

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started with a water sound
fog-fingers touch the hallucinant ocean
every breath reverses the world
a spring twilight brings a foggy heart
the column holding nothing
horizon of mirrors
boundary or...
the planet, the apple globe, being bitten
a falling voice
pool of shadow, pool of light
one night, an iceberg sounds
pneumatic hands wash the shell
to the distant hearts
intensive contemplation brings...
i am thinking of the light's gravity
i am all right, whatever