Creativity, recording current history
I exist, to be, the exeption to the rule The compliance with resistance The sunshine in the rain. I persist, to see, the renewal of the old The life within persistance The light inside an instant What might be hidden gold. I breath, to feel, the shouting in the silence, The holliness in madness The…
To breathe the air, You push out of your way when you move, deepest pleasure. The winds inside, A Storm. To see your eyes happy indescribable treasure, If only my own eyes could withstand whats rong. To live thinking we have ‘happy ever after’ A fantasy too heavy, To ever hold smiles or laughter. I…
It stands offering these timeless delights.
Although, itself not entirely upright.
Scents mingle with sound.
Love is the fantasy…
He was stronger.