
Without some scars on your soul the outside that defines you is hard to see
Without some scars on your soul the outside that defines you is hard to see
Standing alone we can feel out of place but looking back or from a distance we can see that we fit right in with our surrounding or when too close to reality one can not see where it starts or ends
When I drifted away, many years ago, I got the feeling that I got stuck, maybe halve way. I don’t know why I thought that, knowing that I was going, without aim. I guess everything makes you feel stuck if you go to nowhere.
It looks, that what I hold in front of me, is a shield. But I can tell you, that it works like a sail, a sail that helps me to smoothen the passage over rough tidying’s. leaning against time and its companions makes you stiff and will, at the end, break you, like the tree that never learned to give.
Nochrisis
Nochrisis