The white outline is a blur.
Was what I saw an illusion of choice?
But I accepted what there was.
Surrendered.
Now at least no longer ashamed to admit my fears.
Open the palms. Accept. Courageously surrender. To what?
The moon is right above, the white outline...
I might not like this tomorrow.
Sunday 26 November 2017
Courageously surrender
Saturday 25 November 2017
Random light
Even if you don't know it, you are doing it for me:
Random light, somewhere storm...
Some time sea.
Saturday 18 November 2017
One day one night
One day
There might be one night
When things will go well after starting right.
One day there may be yet
One night I will not forget.
Saturday 11 November 2017
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