LORANJun 28, 20201 min readView from SpaceGreen and blueAnd pops of lightThe ground feels very farClouds are meltingIn the skyI'm floating on a starDarkness poursAround its shellA glow comes rushing throughAll caressed byNothingnessBut everything is true
Green and blueAnd pops of lightThe ground feels very farClouds are meltingIn the skyI'm floating on a starDarkness poursAround its shellA glow comes rushing throughAll caressed byNothingnessBut everything is true
MomentsI don't want to simply "see" the moment I want to be in the moment for far too long I have been an observer trying far too hard to preserve some sense of control the kind of control that eats away you