Friday, December 9

story of exploration , part one

I see you there
in your Bubble

flowing in the streams of air
light and playfull
moving without care .

and i came to you .
outside that bubble .
and i saw the world
clouds and colors .

then i tried to guess .. about you , inside .
tried to predict , without prejudge.
and i told you words , visions and toughts .
and u assumed i had the light of insight .

you told me , I saw ,
you were suffering
you were sad ,in pain .
dissapointed of you , your were , fighting there .

then it was your shell , soft and delicate .
bright and briliant . but there to protect.

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