12 Úno Pillars in my way – Santi´s second blog
Pillars in my way
Sometimes, Life goes down. Feeling it as weird, wrong way
Emptiness existence, present sense, starting to fall again
The walls were creating visions, I was sad, hurt, dark,
Which direction should I take in this foggy map?
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Trying to discover it, afraid of it, walking blind
Growing up in introspective, metaphoric mind
A weird hidden voice I had deeply inside
Somehow, an innocent, forgotten child,
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Who, unconsciously, was guiding me, asking me
Conforming me, those emotions were building me
saying me, which ways I never tried or did
realising me, blocked I was, I started to dream, finally, purely
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And inside of it I could put the eye on me
Far away from pressures, fears or melancholy
Treating an unstable, nocturnal personality,
weird world where someway I had the strong on me
weird world where someway I could get to feel
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ways where only I’m able to avoid alone
cause I know, my process to reach the calm
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But I need to feel, one soul pure, warm
I got own steps, proud, on the way I walk
Although going up, sometimes blaming really deeply down
Hidden in the room while I express, I write, I draw,
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but I show it now, sharing with the people I found
Pillars in my structure made, one solid stable form
Far away from cubes and excentric blocks
I feel harmony, perfect geometry
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Absorted, creating atmospheres
Feeling it, feeling them, feeling me.
In this empty wall. Trying to describe on it
feels me sensitive, strong while I’m being weak
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Next to Giulio, walking in Slaný
In front of adversities. We conform our reality
we will never fear sensibilities
finding those details where time becomes infinity
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Next to my new family, walking in Slaný
We’re conforming our reality,
loving our sensibilities
feeling those details where time becomes infinity
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Growing up next to them. With introspective love,
Santi
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