Day 212
25.09.2014
Topic: idea of paradise
Topic given by lillinohelyz
A Flute sounding from a distance
Close enough share epiphanies on its resonance
Floating in melancholy
On a cloud of desire
Touch of gentle darkness
Enough light to persuade beauty to exhale
Breath of crisp and fresh
Pulsating in co-existence with the origin of species
Speak to trees
Whisper needs to the flower seeds
Paradise is where I breathe the cleanest
Clear view
The idea of a distance never cohered with the idea of paradise
It will never be more than a beginning
Life is true to the rest of its existence
Where the idea of paradise failed, life carried the burden of its ideas in the people
Paradise equals life
Paradise is present
The idea of it died with the serpent
Which shifted its shape into us
MesAyah
