It is said: Listen, but don’t believe everything that is said. …Uh? Why? My belly button is growing, it is said a flower will bloom. My hair is falling, it is said a river will flow. My face is smiling, it is said love will glow. My heart is beating, it is said time will [...]
The theatre is openwhen I remember who I am,where I was, what I did to become me. I could end in a treetop land, and never return to my hand, that place that melts with my chocolate dreams,sweet… sweet… at last. Nobody saw me,somehow they were sorry. They wanted to be noticed,and they had never [...]
This place has grown, and I believe I am old. I haven’t realized I am a bud in a gigantic ball of mud. I believe aged dreams are who I am, while using my memories. I forgot… I forgot… Who am I? My skin is old, but I am a bud full of mud. I [...]
I heard a voice, I thought it was you,threading the memory of your home,the cloth of the unknown,the place being…Love. Longing feeling at home, when I see myselfin the mirror of time. It painted us a gift called sun,bringing birth to our breathto let usdraw the temptation of space, our face. Longing home,longing that placecalled [...]
