Ingredients: × Half a dozen of personalities × A spoonful of Unknown questions × 2/3 of darkness from Svalbard × A Jar full of pain from the rain × A whole book of poetries called Unlove × Freshly hand-picked Metaphors × A pinch of verses dipped in curses
Even before starting the recipe, it could intoxicate you, to be safe until the end be patience and forget you have a heart to love.
Heat the cast iron pan on high flames, Pour the pain boil it until you see bubbles, then drop one by one all the personalities stir it well on low flames, an ebullient aroma will start to fill the room Now add a spoonful of Unknown questions, Questions that have souls attached to them be careful they might jump over you. Now take the book cut through the pages, book of poetries in a zig-zag pattern, like the wrist of a lover who wrote poetries to hate her but couldn't Unlove her, Now turn the flames to high and add 2/3 of the darkness from Svalbard an Ingredient that keeps the balance of the entity, stir until everything has been mixed well Take a pinch of verses dipped in curses toss the pan and sprinkle the magic portion, an Ingredient that makes ripple in the timeline of every multiverse to relive the moments, Finally, Garnish with freshly hand-picked Metaphors only for the ones persistence for the worthiness.
You wore the scent of betrayal The more I sniffed it, the closer I was drawn towards you I had never denied being in love, but for the first time, I was in denial After a few weeks, days or even years, when the scent will fade, you will too, I somewhere knew
Dance in the snow Slide down that hill Go where you are meant to be Dream your way Intermittently sore Find the alley Find the door Enter silently Fear no more In your dream you are home You fall asleep Awaken gently All is left is dreaming on (c)near_lane7
Lines of discontent Drawn out for decades It doesn't make sense Keep on going scratch and muddy Self-righteous behaviour Why bury yourself Diminish family Isolate friends Can't see a light Dullness sets in Where are you now This battle you won't win (c)near_lane7
Years as a loner Under the big changing Sky work and commitment Family shared, misbelief a far cry Yet down in his heart A burning light Hidden, secretly shielded Condescending bullies outside Illumination never extinguished Shined at an occurence Where clashes opened windows Into a new bright world He had to find a deed personal To give it all he had Persona physic in real time No apprehensions met Taking the reign of his gatekeepers' soul Chose desires to be freed To find freedoms mole His mind at ease A song danced his whistle This lad with a brithel (c)near_lane7
Trembling Time wasting Mind searching For self Who am I this morning Cold drizzle meets a late dawn Opens pores on bare skin Feel free but awaiting The Lights glance Penetrating clouds An hour of my truth Absorbed into the rigors of a new day (c)near_lane7
Futuristic thinking in a time compressed Accelerated by technology Will robots annihilate humans gist? Rapid decline in cultures destinations Mass bullying less debating You are with us or you perish Alarm bells are ringing Who is ringing the Bells? (c)near_lane7
Wrote it last fall On instagram mirakee as near_lane7