Observing the world with a cup of tea in my hands

“Ignorance is the night of the mind, but a night without moon and star.” Confucius

The air has a chemical taste
I cure my fear by breath from your lips
Inhale again
And I hold that smell in my lungs
And I’m afraid of every day
That the ice under our feet can break
And what will wait for us on the road?
I don’t want to think anymore


No matter what comes
You want it or not
There won’t be always like this
A new day is raising up

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  1. I love reading great wisdom through the ages…

    • They are timeless, aren’t they?

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