White desert

Oh…

All these unutterable mazes

All these far-off days

All these goodbyes and never to return

Unblooming is your nightly silence

Frozen is your love

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About julienmatei
I feel an inner urge to express what I see, to communicate and share with others all these impressions. Often the things I see are there, not yet manifest, but waiting... to be observed, talked about, and embraced. These new insights need another approach, a more vivid curiosity... Due to fear and prejudice we prefer to see only "the official" truth - but THE OFFICIAL TRUTH IS DEAD - being dead, it has nothing to give... We can continue pretending Death is fascinating or... we can take the trouble to LIVE... THE NEW has no definition yet... Again, IT requires another "perception", the courage to apprehend everything differently, from a totally new angle, with new confidence and inquisitive touch. This blog is not about interesting concepts, it is about participation... finding new solutions, inspiration, togetherness.

2 Responses to White desert

  1. Jone Dae says:

    Isn’t it always goodbye, never to return?? weren’t we always going there ?

    • julienmatei says:

      You see…really…I don´t know…I just wrote the poem as it whispered itself to me.

      This comes to me though: It is never goodbye, because we never left….

      😉

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