@atma anna christ
Sun was setting slowly midsummer hearts breaking for nothing or for all there is.
Finding excuses not to be vulnerable making head stroke senarios about interest and profit
while the pain infested heart had no way to cry out for love
this is the place and this is the face
Work some more think some more drink some more
there is no end
some days the loss is real and other days everything is a reflection
reflecting the desire either attraction or repulsion the landscape turns black and white
there is yearning and the heart stops surrendering
if I only knew how to dance with the shadows I might exit the mirror…
Thank Gaia 