medium rare

even

I like everything about this picture, and the writing
they're so full of arts.


pictures speak;
    so does words
they give us a little peek
    to another world, unfolds.


okay, gotta go now.

timelapse

you grow older

you wander further

you watch closer

your steps are lighter

you fall harder

you get up stronger

you aim better

your fight is bigger

you grow wiser

you got eager

you walk steadier

your heart is braver

my fingers just pressed anything they wanna press on this keyboard I have no idea if this one make any sense but I can relate though. ugh

blunt

this life is endangered;
      and ,we somehow got tired
      which is not absurd
      for the way things were scattered
      no one has ever understood.
     

collided

one time we're on this ice ridge
    fragile and brittle.
    the other time we're at the top of the Everest
    standing tall but cold
    and the next seconds
    we could be standing in between the railway.
    calculating probabilities.
    solving the equations

to cross or to stay still
    to run away or
    to turn back
    to keep on walking forward
   or to glance behind.

we're going places
    but frequently landing on a lump of questionnaires
    an unknown probabilities.
    an unsolved equations

unknown bay.

speaking through some intertwined letters
never just a dimmed whispers
letters they speak for the writers
letting go all those shivers
sending off  all her known saviors.

Distant

I walk to and fro
each times,
barely knowing
where I'm stepping.

I want to speak
but I don't  want to be heard.