Apr 17, 2017
In the shadow lurks the idea, in the light creation is shown.
seen from Russia
seen from France
seen from India
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from T1
seen from Puerto Rico
seen from Japan
seen from Singapore
seen from New Zealand
seen from Germany
seen from Japan
seen from Ireland
seen from France
seen from Bulgaria
seen from New Zealand
seen from United States
seen from Taiwan
In the shadow lurks the idea, in the light creation is shown.
Raining
the creation
of life
in a single drop.
In a single drop of tear life
changes.
Imagination followed by tears, followed by laughter.
Stepping in to a realm of compfort, slowly realizing that laughter has been changed to tears.
What died and disappeard. There are different stories.
As trees grow old new branches take form in new directions. Going a new, returning to the same path up to reach the sky.
Branches broke to wither away, keep growing the sory of you continue.
My story with you withers here to dust, no longer part of you.
A new tree will sprout from these ashes, first the seed must survive this freezing cold and rain.
Fading, empty. Hourglass without grains. A tree with no roots. A cloud without rain. A flower with no seeds. A human without dreams.
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Forged in darkness, shown in light. There is no one in sight. Either blinded by darkness, or caught in overwhelming light. These tears running down, hitting the ground. Is all the company I can find.
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The pond is separated from the sea. The streams run far and wide, reaching out. As the rains start to fall, the sea and the pond meet each other again.
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My friend, where are you. My friend where do you go. My friend you vanish and disappear. My friend you stand before me again. My friend, you're shoes are stained. My friend hold my hand, you don't have to travel alone again.
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Darkness comes, slowly surrounding what is left.
Going through wahtever time there is.
As frail and sharp as reed growing on the edge of a lake.
A cut, starts bleeding and starts dripping in to the water, the reed breaks and fall in to the lake to rot and disappear.