I'm stuck.
The sunlight hurts
the webs are covering my eyes.
I prick myself
when I try to move
so I never go far.
But still I rejoice
in my good fortune
because, just like me,
The sunlight hurts
the webs are covering my eyes.
I prick myself
when I try to move
so I never go far.
But still I rejoice
in my good fortune
because, just like me,
here you are.
1 comment:
«Because just like me your are here»...
The importance of being there, where you are, just sitting and thinking. Thought is the most universal form of being together. Only our minds can put us in syntony and make life worthliving. Signed: silent voice
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