Venus dream

Today....was a day.
Just one of my days.
Passing by me.
Nothing special in the specialness.
Everything was so special.
My eyes, tired from last night.
My lips, glossing with no sunlight.
My head, empty with everything.
And my body, stronger with  heaviness.

Today...was just a day.
Just one of my days.
Passing by me, with its greyness itself.
Everything so slow.
On slow-motion, feathers from swan crossing fingers for my awakening.
From the dream.

Describing circles around my beasts.
And vanishing scars around my heart.
Dreaming dreams of nowhere.
Fluffy clouds walking down my lower street.
I am realizing my holy creep.

Today...was just a day.
And yesterday was just a night.
I felt asleep and woke up in the subway.
Dreaming dreams with open eyes.
I took the big street,crossed my fingers myself, crossed on red and never turned or looked back.

Just another funny portret of me.
And Venus is now free.

Gabriell,19.27