Wild born..
..in snow we trust, the cold winter wind does not cause us frost, the hills we climb to mental heights and fall to greet the sun’s delight.
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Alex
I cut through..
..clouded visions, morning haze, the sunrise reddish glory blaze. laying softly on the landscape‘s view, giving hope for a start anew, what wonders will it hold, which bold quests to be solve, are there stories going to be told? – A few minutes later the light `s awake and fully shines upon the lake of […]
MoreFragments..
..of pictures, feelings and impressions. Your eyes are closed and vague memories cross your mind, like voices from another life. A story long gone, the more you try to understand them, the more they whisper until they fade away completely, but the air still breathes the yell they once were.. ..Mornings with a mighty silent […]
MoreBlue berries..
..are lying all around, coloring the ground, coloring the floor, with blue berry patterns in permanent ink, of blueberry color, which made me think. something like that I haven’t seen, oh what a colorful blueberry dream.
MoreThe morning..
..after, strikes a pose, of all the laughter you’ve overdosed. So much your head hurts and your bones cry, because you’ve spilled to much liquor into your system. running like a robotic chicken, tastes like it.
MoreContempt..
..and tired I lay in bed, because of the things I’ve haven’t had, much of what’s fun, has been done, just not enough, I cry and sigh.
MoreBlack..
..and cosy the night creeps upon me, dwells soft in my eyes with lingering lies, of shadows forgotten and things not to see, starts drawing pictures, where there are none to be. Tangible thoughts of dreams yet to come, while I hush the moments that are supposedly gone, but as I move and consciously think, […]
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