Posted by: Zigzapiens | September 27, 2016

I still, have to

rubber snake marks on highway’s
understand soil,
rushes stain overwhelmed. horizons,
brushes, slowly dance
awkwardly lost inside of it
flames close to the water
aven flock closely melting
towards grasps of release
scratches, desperatly in
rivers strong, waters
emerge in the airs

horrizons of deep colors
lost inside big desires

i just want…when tides of love
allow me to dive
in seas of harmony – up-ply
making, so calm rhyme

picture ilusion
as in reality present
moment, seas of it

Dec 29, 2012


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