being INSIDE me
Finding in circles my way,
finding that sun is one to obey.
Finding my life is a vessel for play,
how all of this can make such a good
game?
Following the whispers of the moon,
following the heart in this dune.
Following is the last resort,
how all of this path now seems so short?
Being just here for rabbits and squirrels,
being in places where feels like it’s referral.
Being just the invisible silent observer
how can it be, am I maybe World conserver?
It’s not about me.
It’s this place that’s inside me.
Place that was waiting,
for me to discover creating.
Zorica G., 15.3.2022
p.s. Do you wanna play?
Let’s see.
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