Moments before,
memories after.
All I could imagine,
tells me a beyond,
not that far away.
All I see,
goes with it,
and about it.
Life is an exposure,
of the underlying,
underestimated.
Moments before,
memories after.
All I could imagine,
tells me a beyond,
not that far away.
All I see,
goes with it,
and about it.
Life is an exposure,
of the underlying,
underestimated.
There is something in the waters; faking blue but vast. As deep it gets, the deeper we could go. Danger in depths, risks away from certainties. It is a bet from comforts; a token spent, with wishes of
Oh save me. From the need to; take a second recall... feel a second rest... and receive a second report. But, isn't it what I am told? And I am just living with that. Like an apple going than growing,
I am touching my skin- an intimate gesture. They are one; feeling my chest is feeling my hands. It's a wraparound embrace. Have you seen a forest? It's so dense, with greens and wood. They may look d