Sky
Sky was talking to me at the break of dawn, told me to forget all about myself, even if for a
while.
Cotton clouds became my friends, fairies i have known all my life...was delighted to see
them,
time had frozen and memories of a different time were all but shadows.
Caught the moon staring at me... soothing, like freedom freed from the chains of instability.
Sky was painted crimson, pure and expressionless....motionless, i stood still...surrounded by
purity...monotony,
i was alone....we were alone....locked up in that moment...expressions lost in time.....
i felt empty, like a feather with nothing to wish for....nothing i wanted anymore.....
This was another world, cold as ice....a vacuum which can not be filled...
we stood in silence,
words were not necessary anymore.
I was drowning in the spell....unknown emotions...captured by magic and alone to surrender
in vain.
it hypnotized me, scared me surprisingly.....taking me to a state of hysteria...
until i was flying....free, cold and calm....until i closed my eyes and made a vow to never
look at the sky again.
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