Truth


And truth comes sailing. All I can see is fragments
Pieces of love and comfort pushes like a gentle wave. And I surf into the beach still standing, when I do my walk on Earth

Sometimes truth seems fading. I can only create my own, based on the essence of that gentle push
This is my magic, my creation, based on what I see

Oh let me believe in Love
and see you


Art and Text by Swallows and Ladybirds

Sep 20, 2016

Together our minds are music


My mind
walks in the labyrinth
of whom I became
and the Flycatcher eats the dead end streets in me

Together our minds are music

 Music spiral
faster through the streets in this galaxy

 and labyrinths become roses

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