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Dites Moi

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***                              Dis-moi ce que ça fait d'être nostalgique de quelque chose qui n'a jamais existé Pourtant, c'est si réel  Oh, si très éthéré Le vent qui caressait autrefois ta peau N'était qu'un rêve, ma chère Un rêve si envoûtant Si séduisant et trompeur. 💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞 Dites-moi ce que cela fait d'aspirer à ce qui ne peut jamais être Tout sauf un conte de fées Un conte de fées céleste et chérubin  La salle de bal dans laquelle vous avez dansé une fois N'était qu'une illusion,  ma chère Une cruelle,  mais si bêtement séraphique Vous ne pouvez même pas diminuer ton espoir d'une vie comme celle-là 💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞 Dis-moi ce que ça fait d'être conscient que l'apparition maléfique du fantasme t'a attiré dans son piège  Un piège de faux mensonges saisissants   c'est comme un papillon attiré par la flamme........ 💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞 Dis-moi ce que ça fait d'être accro  à qu

Palls Of The Past !

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               "It's late",  A husky mellowed voice startled me and sent chills down my spine. I whisked my head around to see him.   He was massive. His ebony and curly long hair looked dew-like in the sprinkling downpour, and his Browne almost molten eyes touched a part of my spirit that I thought I had forfeited. A part of my soul that I was searching for. The part that led me to this late-night walk. "I-I didn't hear you behind me", I brushed the wet hair from my eyes, "I'm just here for a late-night walk." "In this downpour?", he chuckled showing his perfectly white teeth and smile lines. I felt mesmerized. "Yes", I smiled back, "A soul-cleansing tactic, I suppose."  "Darling", he took a few strides towards me and rested his hand upon my cheek, "Let's go back inside." As odd as it was for this stranger to touch my complexion so intimately, it felt so familiar. I softened in his presence

Unending Timelessness

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Time is a dilemma. Everyone is subject to its crusade, and we cannot get forth or behind momentum. In this respect, the preceding and the prospect are make-believe. From a self-perspective, the body serves as a worthwhile citation point for time.  The significance of time is very noticeable in the changing superficial appearance of the body. From the perspective of conception and demise, time is an unbent multitude. Western thought subscribes to the unbent criterion of time.  In contrast, Eastern conventions look at time as a circular assumption, and this has been the case since time immemorial. Time moves circularly on a traditional watch dial. In contrast, the mind perceives the linearity of time from the past to the future. 🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍