Writing 01:39
Not traveling between destinations but traveling from decision to decision
Each decision leaving drips of sweat so contents are forgotten
Not questioning doubt nor misunderstanding
But just left with a bowl that won’t grant anyone any wish
BLANK
Judgement just being an empty concept
unable to cover up for its meaning.
As if you expect letters to fall from the sky
by that means hoping to find the right words
to enable the right loops in present.
Writing 21:27
Planting one tree after another
trying to retrieve sunset from nature
Although there is no design
definitely people will find their way
Twisting the hourglass
nevertheless nature won’t give up the sunset
Being unable to anticipate to it
while the seasons’ breeze
will gently flick your hair
One by one the trees will block the view
Although there is no design
definitely people will find their way
Writing 09:12
You’d even manipulate
the sky
ordering snowflakes
to fall down
in summer.
For the sole reason of having me chill down to the bone.
Writing 12:30
It would be quite ignorant to think
it’s easy to catch a falling sheet of paper
Try catch a falling leaf and see for yourself
There’s no need to alternate for nature
Writing 17:57
All are in need of a story
To cover up their eyes
Through their eyes
So they don’t need to see
So they won’t need to see
All are in need of a story
To not hear your song
To hear nothing but their melody
All are in need
To have their story created
To give up their eyes
To give up their ears
So they tear the pact into pieces
And won’t listen to your story,
And won”t listen to your song.
