into the reality, the neurotic
side of love, or the
undefined
affinity,
I do not know, but in that turning
point, life has grown more
and more inner
resistance,
infinite
patience for pain, on that level - -
thorns and flowers would
not be make any
difference,
the body
lays on the crucifer and soul gets
the eternal discharge, the
cosmos looks just
like a cipher
floating
in the depths of space, undeterred
alike water drops of breath,
before sinking prays
to the invisible
entity - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
Art of Rikka Ayasaki
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