Upon the marble columns
Moonlight gleamed
Upon
Statues and people remaining still to enjoy the night sky
All stars like fireworks celebrating existence
Some born , some dead , some still in the process
And we keep on wishing without rest
We wanted too much
We got too little
Stardust will be more
The universe will keep on breathing
Cosmic awareness
Experiment and trial
The garden is still lively despite the event zero
The dance is still beautiful despite the dancers changing and aging
Days of love making
Somewhat free somewhat forced to us
Twisted worlds and forbidden sensations
Subconscious mirrorisms like night visitors are here in the dark
To accompany us in our labyrinth
To our own way to become the hero the monster or the spectatorA/N: The fork to our catharsis and damnation comes from the white well . Drink and choose what it all meant .
Τα φιλιά μου στο χάος
Με αγάπη
Άλεξ
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
Heart of Cosmos
Thơ caΠοίηση. Κάποιες φορές βαρύ άλλοτε όχι και τόσο. Διαβάζετε με δικιά σας ευθύνη.