SUMMER NIGHT

SUMMER NIGHT

Artwork : "Moon Goddess" by Josephine Wall

        Some day I will leave.

        Nobody will see me, because I will be wrapped in words. I will be wrapped in the wounded words that once wanted to be beautiful, now gathered along the footprints of the steps which passed over, crashing them.

        I will be in the forest, in the sea, in the sky, in the stars. The trees will not scold me if I joke, neither will the sea punish me if
I want to play.

        I will learn from the stars to shine on the night sky and thus I will be everywhere. And when I will have learned to vanish
inside the whispers of the sea and in the perfume of the night flowers, I will have become summer night.

        Nobody will know it's me, therefore everything I have to give will be received.

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