What fun to look into the dark.
There is no need to close your eyes to see past paths.
Love anything imaginable ❤️ Just until the thread of light falls.
No one comes to disturb my insights except the caressing wind.
Even if the wind changes and there is a storm, not even a shadow of fear will fall on me in that darkness.
Not a stroke of consolation.
Today I suffer the lash of a beating heart.
If the light comes to this darkness, I can see the flowers of blood in my tears.
The warm wind that caressed me will still smile as the lover of darkness..........he has no death....... 💔
