Separately. They become amulets. They do not look into the nosy eyes. You carry them. It’s there. At every breath. Untimely light
Separately. They become amulets. They do not look into the nosy eyes. You carry them. It’s there. At every breath. Untimely light

Uncaring. You consume the oxygen. Motion. Without direction. Abandonment. Punishment. The shoulds annihilate life. They dominate the souls that awaken dreams.

You walk next to the joy. You find the courage to get closer. You are dressed with the most beautiful role. To be happy.
Your books look like the beautiful beaches. Ment to attract. It is the swimmers choice to stay in the shallows or to swimm deeper.
Lurking. Every sunset. Hunting. The seasons. Mixed up in the blue. Democracy of the nature. Insane colors demand their laws.
Reclined darkness. You ask for truce. She ignores the ones that are alive. Mercilessly circle the time. Grinds lives.
Remorseless. We sink. We lose the happiness. Willing believers. In the lie. Trimming in the futile.

On It illuminates your darkness. Undertakes the transition to the new dawn. It makes sure that the images calm the commotion of the day. You may feel that she is holding you.
It’s coming. In hours without light. Sun. Destined. I can stand it. Yes, I look. That’s it. I’m on guard. Don’t be blinded.
Countless souls flaoting. They live. The truth. The lie. They ache. They make war. They search for peace. They are lost in a sea without a shore. They are victims of fate which judges blindly. Penalties. With no mercy. Witnesses. Lost in the streets. You meet. them. You never learn. Which soul brings your destiny.

Memory gives you the strength to endure. It keeps the longing for anticipation unquenchable. Without the need. It travels you through time. On the horizon you seek to be on.
You sleep. To erase the trace of the day. The board is cleaned. You ask. To write better the next day.