Misc

Pattern, cut, path, normalized

In a new way that I did fortunately take I feel the chosen wavelength on the everyday music tumbling over my ears. Felt a bit too much gravity and shining star, brighter each time. Where are the beautiful circling around the little puzzling artefact leaved by the others leaf going each and other way burning the hand of the light and remarks that leave others kind of surprise. It was a soft touches that blind me up.

Sometimes but not always I did open and close my eyes to brightened little assumptions over the tracks full of rest of bottle on the way toward. From another world, completely going forever.

Over a sigh of brush, time to go from a feeling to another ones. Did everything just stop there and always come back somewhere else, marking the little ground.

Love sight, love stay, love underwent.

Sometimes but not always,

It will go, and come back again.

A little track with a little poem

Here a little track with a quick poem…
Hopefully it’s pretty cryptic.

 

Coming to this town
Fooling all around
She is a lifted stars

It’s a pretty good life
Everything seem to be crashing in the sky

No more tears have vanished so quick
It go beyond reach
Another breaking sound

Where do she come so clearly
That it disappear so quick?

There is no way to be left down
It coming better that way
Tomorrow is maybe better than yesterday

 

My personal daemon

I guess what I am still not really know is how far it can go. Life is a good thing to get through. When I was sitting near the place of the street, I was looking there for the night become like dust. I get twine into the brightness of the big heap. Until the snow could beat my generous and also filter all the mockery of the limb. I guess no one knows where it could have gone. My clue was purposely waiting at the pace of my window heart. Collapsing into the big circuit of this perfect land with lamp. I was searching the energy that fuel that rampage and dispute all the tiny little mark under the skin so hard I couldn’t sleep with lots of it, I was fueling to dust.

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