Saturday, June 13, 2015


Let the sun invade your secret dusty caves
Pave the way
Trust the sunbeam’s confident travels

Let the wind blow your mind’s thirst
Get inspired, act 
Change costume to the mummy of your routine

Let the flower inflame your stiff senses
Seize the second
Its petals will be older after your next blinking

Let people disturb your golden peaceful aura 
Share your space and time
A breath next to you is warmer than your skin’s blanket  

Let the rain wash your flesh 
and clean the dirt

Be open

One drop is enough sometimes
not more 

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