uhhhhhhhhh is June! The critters
the woods are all already in full swing, enjoying the gentle awakening of spring, its smells, the infinite shades of colors, new flavors, the droplets of dew ... ... ... .... run happy enjoying every moment of this season. They know to do. By instinct. And perhaps even more fortunate. Instinct to fight, fight, survive, look for food for survival, their creatures are born, perhaps without postnatal depression, perhaps the result of an evolution that sometimes I doubt that could be assessed. Do not live in their palaces and even depression leads them to launch their creatures from the second floor ... ....
how sad ... ... ...
absence creature of the woods (unfortunately ... ....) I did not hear the call of spring, but a calling ... ... .... ... ... Sordo. Away. Insistent. Angry. And I made a huge effort to hear it. But was there. Patiently waited for my awakening, with affection and understanding of a mother ... ... ... .... I waited, welcomed with a warm embrace my timid yawning, my hesitation to an awakening of concern because ... ... ... .. because it is a life of shit and sometimes it is convenient to close my eyes, but ultimately not needed.
do not need them and I opened. I afraid of what I see and especially what I see ... ... ... .. leads to nothing but hide.
I'll be there again.
Kisses
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