Days, busy days, go by fast, because there are things to do,
to achieve things of a daily life so we keep occupied, shielded, protected.
Then the night’s falls in, still the same kind of business,
but much more time to think.
Review the day, try to get anger, frustrations away or smoothen
them out...
Don’t think to deep, the shadows of darkness creeping in on
you. Crawl up your body and give you mixed feelings, body shaking and
uncertainty.
You figure out that you are alone, alone with yourself. Your brain sends sparks of neuronal
information’s to your body and he reacts.
Body and soul are one ALONE ALONE a silent cry comes out and
looses it self.
With all this millions and millions of people you are alone,
bloody alone.
Under the cold crusted shell/surface of yours there is some
kind of volcanic activity
going on.
You still have some feelings under the crusted Lava; there
are melted liquid stones on fire and flow trough your body like Magma in aVolcano.
Will it erupt? Come to the surface? hot red, the fire of fires, the ultimate heat source from the inner of the earth, the inner of your body.
It breaks out, but not to destroy, to worm, to lighten up
your days, to make you happy, smiling, laughing and just enjoying life again to
forget the dark time, the cold age.
One question remains, will it last? It will, as long it’s
mutual.
There are two
needed to give live this experience and keep it going.
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