The Last Trick
from standing to crouchingsilently falling
falling from nowhere to nowhere
nothing between
nothing beyond
nothing behind the stars
this is the last trick i'll do
sound can be seen
this is the main title
briefly shaking
remain for some time
down here below
allowing the doubt to feed upon me
and even the ones
who've never been
are climbing the wail up ahead
i get up start crawling
into the same
over and over and over again
smelling the plastic
smelling the spit
and smelling my own breath
the presence convincing
the most of what i've written is false
i mention this
'cause i'm talking in the light of what's known
i get out of the sun
all together now
everybody
"The Last Trick" Anja Garbarek
