Keep your eyes on stars
to feel the earth.
keep your hands ,legs on earth
to feel your exist
in the world
the air,
the noises,
the joy
someones action towards weeping tears,
the liveliness of happenings
tells me
don't return your home now.,
you just need these things enough
then , .which things force me to return?
my tea. (myt)
the shower,
the internet
my blog.
i don't remember i ever return to my place
to paint, to sketch,
maybe ,those things exist where i stand
not maybe, of course.
no matter the sun is over me
or the moon
even when they intimate .
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