sábado, 14 de julio de 2018

Close the light.

There's something about sleeping
that makes you feel like you can erase everything,
just you there lying, breathing, absent, peaceful, happy.

There's something about sleeping
that calls me and invites me to surrender
close the light, sound, life, yet somehow still there.

There's something about sleeping
death, rebirth, endless opportunities
that stop when you open your eyes and remember.

E.C. 14/07/2018.- 8:27pm.


Musica:

Drag Ropes - Storm Corrosion.

"...Now my dear friend, now for your sin
You're to suffer, here it begins..."

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