Still Nature
Just... just... just... just... just...
Smiles in gift-wrapped boxes... Kites don't show up anymore, maybe because it's night. The word became essence... essence cannot turn back to being a word. Snow stopped falling... looks frozen now, but still soft. Children believe Santa exists. The bubble tea waiting... bubbles don't desintegrate. No more carols; music heard when opening a box, but the ribbon is difficult to untie. Halloween never happened. Serendipity. Amorphous wanderers now lie on the ground. Winks turned blank. The night feels at home in the arms of quietness. When day comes, a whisper awakes everything around. It can't fade.
Last day of school...let the vacation begin
11 years ago
4 comments:
You`ve been boned lately, right?:P
Omg! :) You're worse than the militia :)))! I try to stay away, get somewhat serious, "save" myself for what I may write once I get to Spain, and in my weakest moment, when I feel like writing some nonsense, you don't fail to ask me such a gentle question :). And I still like you... how does that work? :))
Ti-a furat cineva culorile? :)
Place asa :).
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