We’re going through changes. Right now {Poem}

We’re going through changes. Right now {Poem}

A world that has stopped turning madly, where the only people who have to hurry now, are the doctors and nurses. Their faces in pain of the tight masks they’re wearing Their bodies tired of the long hours they’re making Their hearts bleeding by carrying a heavy load Day in and day out, who knows.

friday poem: the wild

friday poem: the wild

you're wandering through forests and mountains like a restless soul without them life is ordinary --- you find meaning in being into the wild withdrawing yourself from the pale world only then life is running through your veins like an overflowing river only there you see clarity in all things around you --- by immersing [...]

sweet bird

fly high sweet bird and look for yourself above, below, next to you soaring away where the seabreeze takes you or turn and change direction  when you feel lost and darkness hunts you there is no one, right, way,  sweet bird in the sky, you have yours and I have mine  impossible to find freedom in a simple lie you cage [...]