Messages.Sweet messages,eternal love promises hanging in your thin bones...But don't give up.
How many flowers must to bloom to reach out your peace?Warm hearts shining in ants' eye.Green grass dying as a butterfly,so sad.
Travellers who try to defeat time.Black crows smiling at dawn,singing as a choir of puppets.They know you,they know what is your desire.Just hold on a little more.They are coming.
And I miss you.
4 comments:
Wonderful words!
What a pity that these words are not for me ...
Full Moon is my world, it quietly, but there longing ...
And the silence. Silence throughout. Sometimes wake up call for the memories and the edge of the world ...
Hi, Jon!
Thank's!
There's nothing more pleasurable that watch the full moon and think about everything and anything.
Those are the "simple" life's moments which make you feel in peace.
hola jon, esta muy padre, como siempre! tus dibujos tienen mucho mas que lineas,eso te hace único.
Gracias por tu comentario.Siempre me ha gustado darle un motivo,un sentimiento a mi arte.Me es dificil "solo dibujar".
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