How do you paint
A night, full of
Short dresses and
Hormones?
People’s desire
Buddha was right
You need to kill desire
The need of a touch
In these times
It’s like betrayal.
The physical body
Becomes
The master of the spirit
What is it to be born of it?
The body of ash
The spirit of gold
What lays
What flies
Untouchable beauty
Ineffable touch
The works
A path of sorrows…
ΝΕΩΝ ΟΝ ΑΝΟΙΑ
1 year ago
3 comments:
Νους υγιής, εν σώματι υγιές! :)
Arxaioelliniki issoropia ee... An ipirxe kai stis meres mas kala tha itan...
Ναι όντως... χαχαχα!!!
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