My heart was never normal, as stone behind my eyes,
I could not feel the desire or anything other than the lies.
They constantly held the pressure of the solid world around me
My life, however needed much more than reality
So I left the normal pleasure on the side of a river
in an abandoned park
I pulled out the stone obstructing my eyes
and I suddenly realized that I was wise.
I discovered who I was in that same second of time
and my heart slowly became sublime
Sunday, January 12, 2014
Our desert (haiku)
I look through photos Our life through the four seasons Back through the old ones. Blossoming in spring With all the diverse flowers ...
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There is ink in my pen And I'm pretty sure If I put it to the page It would come out, Creating some sort of mark On the blank pages. Of ...
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The humble drops of water Fall from the furthest reach Onto modern art in the garden: Flushing the angles of the sculpture Of the gum wr...
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When I said I'm scared that was an understatement. When I'm too blind to see things when they happen And too used to second chance...
