Crushed throughly
though the sun
set a new opinion
on top of my moon
allowing these it-sy bit-sy vein-s
to be blessed
with such a cherry red tender-ness
Leafs of green
settling in-between
hanging grasping
the cornered edges
freely falling
in different sizes
simply trying to breathe

Pillows mound around bamboo shreds
a mix of desire got lost in the gap
multiplying quickly evenly unwillingly - wrapping around slices of cold watery lead and cubes of a dream cut into pieces to be made easier to digest - positive outcome was in these eyes yet existence lies in some sort of daily make believe under the vines

So-why is the time of love spread far across the country underlying dreaming? Interconnected flights of reason - I want to share my whole world and even see what-s in-side that you wear so tightly ever lightly - in scene taken through the edges of whats underneath - i do dare to show through a screen where im kept away from harms sleep