Friday, 1 May 2020
Nowadays the only time the window is opened is to hear the thousands of birds singing ever so clearly through the void of the night, filling my heart with gratitude for their existence.
The moon visited tonight as a remembrance of yesterdays that had their time.
The cold air of crystal dawns... it brings everything back as a slow motion ocean wave returning the long forgotten familiar feeling of a sweet embrace.
For "we shall not falter" even though we are tired.
The moon visited tonight as a remembrance of yesterdays that had their time.
The cold air of crystal dawns... it brings everything back as a slow motion ocean wave returning the long forgotten familiar feeling of a sweet embrace.
For "we shall not falter" even though we are tired.
It's hard to reach your skin now, for a thousand years I crawled like a snake in the desert to touch it, to be able to feel its life pulsating through the veins, to hear the drum roll of the ocean against it.
But no one told me that the long road was never-ending and no one told me that it doesn't really do.
But no one told me that the long road was never-ending and no one told me that it doesn't really do.
Wednesday, 18 March 2020
... rage against the dying of the light...
Why rage against the dying of the light?
We should embrace it like a loving mistress and the sweet sorrow of delight.
Covid19
Yes, it is about you too. Because even if you're young and healthy you will become an agent of contamination and people will die because of you passing them virus and contributing to this chain of unconscious murderers.
The only thing is that many of us are conscious and doing the best to not get in this wheel of the disease.
What about you, who willingly don't want to care?
The only thing is that many of us are conscious and doing the best to not get in this wheel of the disease.
What about you, who willingly don't want to care?
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