and time again has found its stream
forgetting what it was, in dreams
and feeling all, without release
and giving everything to be, it seems
falling from far above learning with the air
that it doesn't mean that much to see it all
when we don't realise that our eyes have been blind
feelings without a heart, rain without clouds, shadows without light.
on the air, it shines...
Check this site next week, maybe I'll write something else by then.
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