Nothing more serrated than the stretch of a bloom...
Nothing is craggier than the distance of two...
To dream is to wake up
and to wake up is to dream...
Drawing, writing, or taking naps…
Just a few things I like to do...
Every light turns to darkness,
every sound to silence...
I am SEEN but not
RECOGNIZED...
Flat surface, new faces, and unknown whereabouts...
A mind hovering over nothingness...
They all wait like vultures:
When the injured bird would fall...
hail to a power of authority
hail to a magic of a magic authority...
Every truth
is hidden in the moment of a bird silence...
You are somebody
when you learn...
Someone once told me that they were so envious
of the world I have been raised in...
The Supremacy Of The People
-Res Pùblica...