facing an empty window
with a pristine crescent moon
no stars in view
the heart beats faster
just like it does in deepest night
you alone in a forest
fear and wonder
of the same clothes same cloth
mind saying yes or no
all of us naked
underneath all our projects
all our opinions
facing windows
forests and darkness nights
with others or alone
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2 comments:
Lovely imagery. Reminds me of the illustrations of Sulamith Wulfing.
Thanks for your comment! Life and what I go through, is fundamentally beautiful. It is only ugly when I am being selfish. Because when I am selfish I get confused. That all said, trees at night in a pitch black forest are dark and they hurt when you walk into them. I learned how to find my way around in pitch blackness by the feel of the path with my feet. A song was my flashlight. Have a nice night and thank you for stopping by.
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