Posted in simple obsession


The time is swallowing the space around

the fire will eat the clouds that was

my eyes open to play in pieces

people in time and space between the days

clean water for the clouds to fight against their own hands

water flows through their bodies like love

colour faded away from home in a river

travelling in my mind was just as confusing

for this is not only the birds summer but the summer of nights

mirrors of rain on my mind was not only the reflection

power over all things in the sun was not possible for us

first time since we started now we finish

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im just starting on my writing journey still finding my ground hoping to get noticed in the writing world

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