Within the silence that sits like a thick fog,
It is true what they say:
We are alone... But ...
The clouds are rolling by no more.
The sky is clear.
The sun is bright.
All the dreams are out the window and living wildly.
The breeze encourages me to the point of no return.
I will enter into the forbidden world.
I will dare to live with a faithful soul.
To the point of no return!
I will find a way.
You will find a way.
We can find a way.
Together.
We just need to find freedom.
For the world is within our hands and our eyes.
Let us walk on water.
Let us break all the rules.
Breaking through the silence, I know very well that on this edge we reach not the end
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Poetry of the Tides
PoetryA series of poems with different meanings and moods. They are all here and have been here a good time from the tides of my mind. I give you some entries of earnest tidings.
