My hand longs,
through the always open window,
in the floating storm of the midday sun,
for wide, golden fields of sunflowers,
Free fingers, they search and catch,
they grasp in the heat, the freedom,
that, through the always open window,
seems so bright and close to me.
[translation: 'Free Fingers' by Alyx True Edge,2024]
[original: 'Freie Finger' by Alyx True Edge,2024]
Free Fingers have the true edge
(͡^ ͜ʖ ͡^) of course they have