Posts Tagged: Dream

The Mob


Sometimes out of the blue I feel afraid And vulnerable. As if I am going to be soon Attacked by a mob, Which is searching for me badly In the grasses and ferns. And they are crying At the top

The Mob


Sometimes out of the blue I feel afraid And vulnerable. As if I am going to be soon Attacked by a mob, Which is searching for me badly In the grasses and ferns. And they are crying At the top

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The Cork, The Dream And The Song


So it’s not that I have really something to write. But there’s something tiny bobbing up in the ocean of my calm like some cork. One that doesn’t even settle down on the sea bottom. Neither does it fly away

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The Cork, The Dream And The Song


So it’s not that I have really something to write. But there’s something tiny bobbing up in the ocean of my calm like some cork. One that doesn’t even settle down on the sea bottom. Neither does it fly away