29 czerwca 2019, 14:44
The others' faces are crooked in mocking smiles, aware of a mystery that I'll never know.
| pn | wt | sr | cz | pt | so | nd |
| 27 | 28 | 29 | 30 | 31 | 01 | 02 |
| 03 | 04 | 05 | 06 | 07 | 08 | 09 |
| 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 |
| 17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 |
| 24 | 25 | 26 | 27 | 28 | 29 | 30 |
The others' faces are crooked in mocking smiles, aware of a mystery that I'll never know.
Looking out of the window at a foggy landscape. Everything is steeped in this oppressing humidity. The ferns beneath the window are glossy with dew drops. Nothing's gonna change. There's no chance of piercing the greyness outside.No hope of reaching the distant lands promised by the mist. But there's also no hope of plunging into the powdery dampness suspended in the air - all day spent at home. Everything outside is frozen in time and waiting to be discovered - like a fairy tale
Her beauty is as much dangerous as effeminate
Longing to be embraced by a dinosaur
Hanging by a tree
in a deep, large forest.
Grasping for branches
grasping for winter
and never finding it
Hugely dissatisfied
by an oblong shape
hanging in the air
instead of the frosty snow
Waiting for the tragic end
Hugely insecure
Not sure of what I am
Seaside Moon blinking
through the distance
cherishing our reunion
I will follow you wherever you go
I cannot do it right here
If there is someone waiting for me
deep within the forest
I will follow.
A staunch supporter
Beckoning from the distance
Dreaming and confused as usual
A frog
standing on my toe
in a deep deep forest
Waiting for an absolution
Granting an unpardonable pardon
I will follow