Marcus Nalgaber Posted May 22, 2020 Share Posted May 22, 2020 The neckline of the night has so much secrets... (approx. translation) I go tied to a kite clinging to its rope trying that my feet do not lose a shoe trying that my feet do not lose a shoe I cross life quickly trying not to fall prisoner of the winds the moments inspire me prisoner of the winds the moments inspire me I give name to the stars illuminating the neckline of the Night of the Gods, of the Night of the Gods I am filling with gestures, words and events that orbit within me Parallel Universe that I see only in my dreams Parallel Universe that I see only in my dreams How difficult to know how to be hand, kite, air and the rope to grab it How difficult to know how to be hand, kite, air and the rope to grab it Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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