a spider weaves its net … slowly
i don't like him , but he fascinates me
and i watch
the rays of light fall … silently
figures are dancing , telling their stories
and i listen
time is flowing … constantly
it changes faces and shapes , always
and i dream
time is relative
silence can be loud
feeling is you
11 comments
Shi* said:
The colours of flowers that release their scent in the evening air is what comes to my mind. Jasmine in a dark courtyard, the only sound being that a trickling water. All in some ancient palazzo. These dreams that spin out of a few words. Thank you.
mo | replied to Shi*:
i'm floating in the images created
by you and your words -
mo | replied to :
Sherry ~ Rebujito said:
you are dreaming of them now... :-))))
mo | replied to Sherry ~ Rebujito:
xoxox
Sherry ~ Rebujito replied to :
"colours are changing
- lately -
i love them - and their smell
reminds me of ..
do you know ?"
you see I know ;-))))
mo | replied to :
head is right now *o* , maybe you can tell me ;)))
xoxox ( ps. keep your fingers crossed , lill' bitch - please )
mo | replied to :
mo-teach : vise despre tine , vise
despre mine , vise despre noi ..
**o°° TI TI TI TV
Sherry ~ Rebujito replied to :
LOVE LOVE LOVE TO YOU!!! XXXOOO
mo | replied to :
mo | replied to :
yodaat that you're a tough cookie ;)