rainbow colored thoughts
she who only knew
how to live in the present
he who was sending with a bird
his message to the future
and his fear of beeing forgotten
after a mere fifty years;
she who only feared forgetting
where the keys were,
and when her favorite show was on;
they coupled togheter
in a perpetually vibrating loop
in serch for resonance.
their hands holding togherer
while a path was beeing crafted
right under their feet.
the music they threw in the world
left in search for its time;
they were singing for the joy of their life.
people were comming to listen to them,
for years. now they are quiet
a stone statue in the park
the couple that's tightly embracing
and meanwhile keeps an open gate
for the other half of the world
who wants to pass under their influence.
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