happiness and freedom

Snow to fiery ice,
Burning the cold oxygen.
Strings of freedom,
Sounding a silent rhythm.
Strength of the weak,
Weakness of the strong

Words in my quiet,
Answer in your questions,
My emotional lawyer, looking in the darkness.

Stuffed Ventilation…my favourite space.

Patterns of chaos,

Coherent incoherence and Bankruptcy in banks,
Distant relatives and Foreign friends.
Inertia of motion, Commotion promotion
Artificial intelligence…Really?

Theories of the nihilist, none without him.
One with the other
Come together
Happiness is the harvest of a quiet eye.


Categories: Ideas, Life


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