170325 Alive
admin2017-03-25T20:24:00+02:00Can be. A season. A flood of aromas. It creates fire. Acceptable risk. To belong. You feel alive.
Can be. A season. A flood of aromas. It creates fire. Acceptable risk. To belong. You feel alive.
They paint. Smudges. Desires are lost. Instantly they get dirty. Lies fade away, soaked. A truth floats. Life companion. Shines on enemies and friends.
You're scary. Unfortunate me. They flood. Your corners. You are asking for oxygen. Battle. Every moment. One win is not enough. The fight of your life.
Silence envelops. Gently. Obstacle sets up. He's guarding you. From the world. Turns off barbaric sounds. Tests enemies. Peaceful sky.
Details are recorded. A series of instruments work together to make them yours. Divine technology. You carry her. Precious cargo. It is not threatened by time. It keeps her alive. Love.
Unfortunate. Passes by. A sun. It's blinding. Bathed in light. You're missing the picture. You love life. The moment is worth it. It weighs on the scales. Priceless. It survives time.
Every time. You notice your idol. Face to face. Hourglass removes. Quiescent. You can endure and you can.
Naughty. Deceiving you. Changing sky. Its own sunrise. It enchants. Journey to another world. Reigning. The thought.
Painted pages. Your book. Drawing. It decorates. You choose colors. You can do without them. You have learned to live.
One moment. It shines. Infrared radiation raises the temperature. You feel. She. Lighthouse magnet. It guides you.

