+There’s something in the colors that I know
it’s coming to me like a neon and I start to throw
my mind on the lips and my soul on a leaf
and my senses on a trip, in what people call
Deep shit+
+ I always wake up with this shiver
where Fear fears I play evil
where life begins to form its shadows
and meanings start to reappear
from shapes we always loved to hear
and visions that are not from here+
+ I run away today at the old pool
with lights running together in my skull
I don’t have bones, I am an arrow
this world already feels too narrow
for my rebirth+
2 comments:
bravo bai! ne inspirati!
multumim sfinte porumbel, in asteptarea deschiderii portilor tale virtuale:)
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