a light green is my rest
to be here in a moment loop
being surrounded
to dance the fingers
that tip of a upcoming
flames the tones that are Rolling in existence
of the light green
to find is to be found already in you to begin the search rolling
blurred in circles of movement where the smile shines trough
in the meeting of voluntary light green
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Patio
Cool me down or style me up.
but not being alone anymore makes it happen to joy
We enjoy the shared sounds
Every morning
To wait the sun to whirl
The warmth down
Every night
To listen to the sleep to
Whirl the freedoms up.
the distance~ matter of your thoughts ~ that circle around a meaning ~ makes it sense.
faces the sounds ~ we are protected
by your intimacy of the inner yard.
Cool me down or style me up ~
~ Language has its taste an it’s lasts,
but then there are these moments who are crossing its capacity and u do not know where it’s placed . Not being left alone in that yard ~ long for these in the space which produce their language in a chaotic way.
– Never enough is the spirit of restless.~continuing ~ for the inwards where the space called a mind wants to go to the outside world. Where are you?
On behold ~ to pause for ~ a behold ~ reaching out ~ on a behold ~ to gather ~ behold take me on behold.
music
on holding
to continue
~hold on
~slightly
~stairs the melody up~
to drift with us~
Beholden is the reflection of fledder clouds in the artificial pool. Found in your Yard.
So a fish is craving for a flow.
