01-24-2018, 10:03 PM
how utterly...
scattered meanings fade from words
and dribble in small dots,
implying that i am not finished yet.
i will always try
to figure out a why.
there is a reason for each tiny movement...
and it´s not good,
nor bad,
just cause.
a chain of causes binding us
while we are weaving threads of silk,
spreading in the moment
and entwining us.
can you make me stay,
will this protein decay
and iron rust away as well?
the light grows dimmer in the past.
feeling blindly for the links
i had thought to reach
an origin,
a fix.
scattered meanings fade from words
and dribble in small dots,
implying that i am not finished yet.
i will always try
to figure out a why.
there is a reason for each tiny movement...
and it´s not good,
nor bad,
just cause.
a chain of causes binding us
while we are weaving threads of silk,
spreading in the moment
and entwining us.
can you make me stay,
will this protein decay
and iron rust away as well?
the light grows dimmer in the past.
feeling blindly for the links
i had thought to reach
an origin,
a fix.
...