Intention
Everything happens
with the intention of continuing:
the cucumbers, the people:
see the cucumber vines in the windows
reaching for handholds
among the linen curtains in the country kitchens;
see the cucumber children hanging firm
in the summer windows
See people enchanted
by their counterparts,
clinging to one another
and ejaculating / being ejaculated into
See the secrets of the cosmos
in broad daylight,
grasping with cucumber tendrils,
with human hands;
see the intention to continue,
everything under the sign of continuation –
while music and wars resound,
and blood and rivers flow.
Poetry by Ingvar Loco Nordin
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Written on 2026-07-11 at 14:16
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