inskirt

caramel and glistening
doctrines and freewill
fading traces and bitter steers
storms and droughts

and you locked in your bubble you do not know and do not want to listen
but soon you'll understand that
life is a melting pot of circuit boards, curves and carpentries

and while  you live in a free dream
I chop shards of silence and arrows

maybe both we will survive
who knows?

caramel and thunderbolts
observances and deliverances
fading signal and lost strides
storms and droughts
survival
grey sky
outskirts

Marco Bo