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They sparkle in your eyes. Her words illuminate. Anointed by her.

Invisible trail. Heart ray. Travels. On top of her. Wishes wrap around Pure love. Lights her way.

Expectation. Fact. You live in between. No safety net. A moment away from the end. A breath of happiness. Tired of trying out your days.

Blind in color. Spellbound. Motionless through time. Human stubbornness. Doomed. Sweated Soils. Laughed for a moment. They grow old afterwards.

Sometimes you live in a fairy tale. A fairy with a golden comb defines its plot. You are not looking for reality. In her forest you are looking to get lost.

You leave behind. An ego which is a prisoner. A partner confessor. Caressed by weakness. An accuser. Builds. An absence for a border. It prevents images. Words – colors are punished. An orphan why. Reaches the lips. Without luck.

You start writing .You choose your words. You don’t give a word to anyone. You look for the one that suits best. Each one after the other, in a row. They unfold images. In front of your eyes. Surrendered to light. They shine. They are yours.

You grab the joy. Indifferent to measurable quantities. You taste it like a child. Grateful. One more time it brightens your day.

You breathe joy. You are filled by its oxygen. You leave your lips free to form lines on your face. A moment. A dusk.

A repeat. Yesterday. Today. Eternal circle. Written history. It doesn’t teach. It only punishes.