movements

My imagination hangs scary faces and ghosts on the walls
It dresses up with desire and lust
Familiar faces of friends and people and so on
It puts me hiding in small places with less light and curling up with a notebook and a pen to go on
writing
Touching
Feeling
Flying
Tasting experimenting with realities and other worlds

small movements of the body
the muscles want to move
in a dreamy state
there is some motion
not always physical
an emotion
twisting swirling particles in the sky
natural high

happy is the state
of mind
many states excluding time
how's your space
how's mine

Sounds
little girl staring in the eyes
vibrations
songs from far aside
portals in this seemingly simple space
one can travel far in space and time
sweetness
cosiness
warm feeling inside
there's no purpose really
let go of trying
happiness compassion is the natural state of mind
you are mine

18.7.2015