blue sky
and cold nights
crystal clear morning light
nothing extraordinary
and nothing plain
nothing to
explain

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blue sky
and cold nights
crystal clear morning light
nothing extraordinary
and nothing plain
nothing to
explain
when the tone of the voice
becomes hard
every heart closes
and everything that is being said
even the most tender words
can only be registered by the mind
submitted to the intellect
running like poison through the blood
but never flourish
though spring is here
spring is here
all the shades of luminous green
emerging
boasts of hope
under waves of light
erasing shadows of
exhaustion
a glorious sunrise
after a week of grey
greeting spring
with all the honours
such an arrival
deserves
working through old layers
of pain
almost impenetrable
after years of neglect
almost unbearable
and yet
necessary to handle
in order to move on
the contrast between
innocence and guilt
can sometimes be
too easily defined
by the human mind
trying to escape
the consequences
of a scandal
indifferent to the circumstance
that the scandal has been taking place
for years without end
under the surface
the past seams to be
imposing itself by all means
searching the surface through endless
incoherent dreams
revealing imprints on the memory
normally hidden to consciousness
opening towards depths
of suppressed emotions
not every emotion is to be
reacted upon
but every emotions deserves
consideration
anchored by love
a soft sunrise
and a scattered mind
no longer affect the soul
being anchored by love
which by no means mean
that the soul is no longer reflecting
the soft sunrise
and the scattered mind
to be given a dream
can be so many things
disturbing
unsettling
confusing
refreshing
inspiring
invigorating
exciting
but it can also be
just a silent blessing
of soul
when resistance is transformed
into restlessness
it can be considered
a considerable progress
even if restlessness
is still a certain state
of uncertainty
with and without
gusts