vendredi 4 décembre 2009

Illusion expectation

I'd like to live above all cities, in a square of glass, something cozy and bright, a nest i'm the only one to know about, a giant globe, a bubble on the highest floor of a tower, i could watch in all the directions like a bird admiring the weather, the show of a myriad of colored light at night fall, making the daily life a scene i'll be less bored, i'll look at them but i don't want them to know my shelter, only the most trusted ones could come visit me anytime they want, for them i will always be visible, we will play and share all our interests serenly then madly, floating at mid distance in the air, i want to know all and taste with my eyes, i want to absorb the capricious day and to melt with the gracious night, high, in my welcoming home, discreet, simple, vivid and hearty.

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