The other night, while sushi-ing with a friend, I came across with a poem. Fell in love with it. Wrote it down as quickly as possible on “THE” envelope hidden somewhere inside my bag. More stuff was written on the other side of the envelope already. The stuff that put me into trouble. The ones that changed my mind… S

In these moments
I wonder
at the time spent
in a daze with the truth in front of my face

In the circle’s dance
round the plant’s trance
anything could happen
to the human race
disappear without a trace…
and the galaxies dance on
to the tune played again

From your door
you step out in trust
that I will be there for you.
Again.

I never left.
You did.
In desire to experience what you did not know…

— Dawn Dancing Free