missed you
sudden great world, expects nothing from us. between dream and systematic madness exhilarating uncertainty and freedom spices up the game without confession we embrace what cannot be forced and if trust holds sway natural order skyrockets. One feels and acts, it is the power of feeling which take us all,
to renew the perspective, of a cutting-edge sun.
And who cares about the storm if everything is ephemeral ? from everything from disasters we rebuild the flesh and the earth, and behind we leave our chrysalises for this renewal. the thought from hand to eye, we just simply continue as love is the fuel, always.
Original poem written by Clarisse Prevóst for SNS
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