POECTA Words

THINKING

Thinking

As

Was the experience far away

As

Was the time neither running nor passing

As

Was the light nor darkness necessary

As

Was the whole only being glimpse

Of a timeless emotion

Speed of light

-ness

Within everything and nothing

ALONE WHILE

Alone

When

Spring falls down

And

Winter takes it all away

Alone

When meeting sights watching

But still

It just feels

Like

A leaf falling

Like

A snowflake melting

Every time

Disappearing

When trying to get closer

As could I only last as a still picture

As a bobble

Far away

But

Still so close

For the eyes

With all it’s reflections

Floating away

As the only movement

As the only life

From

A

Distance

RIGHT THERE

Belonging

Right

There

Where the ocean makes you float

Timelessly

Without nothing but you

Where the wind makes you fly

Timelessly

Without nothing but you

Right

There

Where the sun light you up

Inside

Timelessly

Right

There

Belonging

IF YOU SEE

For if you see, the mirror must have found you

For if you blink the time must be going

For if you cry the ocean must be stormy

And so the sight with all it’s depth, the tide increases as each blink of tear

For there the surface reflects it’s eye, more than any mirror could ever see nor any blink without the cry

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