when is it now

jeudi 1 août 2013

one more nothing like before

one more, nothing like before, always forward and in all known corners, passing through the forest, the path down to turning the city, it is a knowledge that goes from one to the other, without ever admitting the smallest fault, because here it is a simple joy to see what happens in the ability to extend the time in a certain belief, if I had always been tempted to see what happens in all my cupboards, but how to be sure to move in the right direction, what I know is that making sure you can complete all of the choices that lead further, a simple reality standing sitting, take leave, believe in peace and wait patiently until the time is chosen, every second is fraught with wisdom, I always have to leave and return, round, triangle, it gets stuck somewhere, how to s' out, throw it in the garbage, and start from scratch, then I do not understand why you should always explain what happens if I say yes, it is not to go against a possible acceptance it's just a way of being, rather than say no, I say yes, it allows me to position myself for non-selected choice is some justification for acts that take into account a field of investigation, sustainable together somehow acceptable, never realizing that it is unnecessary to take all at once, the time is here to move slowly

Aucun commentaire: