søndag 21. februar 2016

Inside the net


Inside the net
like scenes of reality set
like this pattern of words
can't prove what everyone knows
infinitely strong
like rhythms inwards
your warm strum
Death is not like an alarm
and birth is not the start of it all
Inside a seed
patterns grow out and breed
like answers and questions
like time and direction
Please take me in
truth is honesty from a friend
I wont linger on
to something only I want
I'll be catching the wind
in eternity's calmness and spin
In the end we can only win
but challenge is not a game
It's just truth and then …….
the way………
to it……...
in.......