02-11-2025
The clock warmed the green sea laying on your floor.
My sun was unsure where to fall.
So I stepped through my rising thoughts to make the rays question the piercing existence they were embracing.
How could that be?
How could nothing disappear?
All the while, you disappeared out of everything?
Slowly, succes starts reassembling its consciousness.
The heart is blooming into ice.
Could you not repeat what I just did?
Or did I do what you saw?