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hello four hello four

communicate to me more and more,

close to my deepness ,


the fish dives deep to find me ,


its colors,


its movements…

tell me a message,


you think about me,


you nurture me,


idk how to tell you i heard it i accept it…..


Fish so close yet so far ,


swimming in my emotions swimming in all vulnerable scars

you gave me the power to write this
granting all possible stars ,


you have that ability fish ,


idk how to tell you be warm when you cold,


ill do it myself if i can reach ,

idk how to tell you feel better in better ways,

I make no sense writing this,

but life sometimes doesnt have to,

its all memories written by me,

written by you,  

dancing within time,

forever engulfed through internity forever safe with no fishing lines,


  swimming in water

swimming in fire

listen to the ripples inspire

swim low, swim higher

  like a whale like a dolphin like you desire


love how you heard me

love how I heard you,


idk how to say thanks idk how to say i really appreciate you…..      


i dont speak fish….

but ill consistently try…here!
enjoy a fish fillet!

i know thats incredibily racist,
but i rather turn this outrageous,
don’t worry you’re always close to
me even though we’re in different places.
Practicing my connections to all

rhythm with the transits

silent and dignified

calm resting in ambience
Thoughts reserved

In a world of memory loss

fire rekindled  

protected from storms

a kiss from you like you need it for air

survival from the flood

just from love

REBORN AGAIN

just because
Flutes play the sound of no absolutes





imperfections captivate my mysteries anew








discovering each year  discovering a new you










pinpointing it with accuracy













aloof....








filled with mistakes









Accepting the contradictions












hypocrisy instilled










meditating how wrong I can be











concentrating on the middle










ideals mixed into separation







connected with my mental compass







transform time and space with thoughts
as a subtle work of art




entering the stairway is like looking back

unaware of your progress

also

laughing at our spilled marbles
spiraling
















turning,















stirring,


















the universe.... purring














so alluring  :)
















a happy sigh










excited





moving without food or rest








getting some tea







creating hot tides with my breath







reading the swirling leaves







all is possible to concept












our thoughts










are like the swirls





breathe in







breathe out  







cycle in  





cycle out




return  





discern
Find it easy to be exposed





a sonnet to mankind






naked, unaware of the times






shocked with memories






slow and sedentary




drawing with my celestial body
Welding it like a blade = dimensions and all
= math and poems
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