Was dreaming...that i was a seagull..flying free,between the sky and the sea..
And then i woke up..in the same nightmare..                                       :thumb114530224:
No wings...no flying...no freedom...


And as my dear friend says in this beautiful poem...fav.me/d31gfwb
My universe is beautiful.
The stars hover just off the ground.
You can pick them up
And breathe them in,
Like glowing flowers that have no stems.

There are no doors here,
Because there are no walls.
No floors or ceiling,
Only endless space
Full of dreams and fantasies.

My universe is endless,
But more than anything,
It's lonely.

  
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Mature Content

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Plaything
Trapped in being,
a helpless puppet, unstrung,
and about to fall. by   with my work     


I'm happy to be back,my sweet friends..
My trip to a very beautiful place was a failure,
because the weather was totally against us..
It was raining all the time,with strong winds and cold...
Sorry i didn't see or comment on your works,just got home..
Tomorrow,i'll do better!