glittered sky
a journeyed night

kaleidoscopic eyes
a sparkling sea

end of the rainbow
dreamers, dreaming

A good ending to the story of your life,
Then start doing good.
28/5/2025

I don’t know how I’m going to die
but I don’t mind.
If it was sent in a letter
it’d be left unopened, and marked
return to sender.

I don’t need to know the way
the twists and turns coming ahead
the fraying and tearing of fabric
being fed into the loom

I will know only what is in front of me
and trust the enjoyment I have is enough.

Lean on the day in your hands
because it is the only one like it you will ever get to see.

I've always suspected I'm an alien.
Lately I figured out,
that I'm an earthling
lost in space.

it is a long time since the sun shone in long and low

like that, says the bear.



does this mean it is spring now? it is such a pretty

room.



yellow.

Pride and ego in your misunderstandings
The distance will grow and be parallel,
Bitterness will fill the gap.
27/5/2025