The cosmos.

How beautiful the nights sky

Why do we sleep when the universe shows herself

And her astounding infinite beauty

 

Nina

Swimming in Time.

My soul is saturated in this mystery

My intermittent infinite history

Soaked and infatuated with this existence

Time is time is time…

Tingling down my spine

I’m swimming in time…

Every single day and every single moment

And this…

Deep dark

Breeds luminous light

Stormy nights; A lightning strike

Sentimental energy entities

It’s a hell of a recipe

Gravitating time I drift along

Swimming; time is singing me songs

Of the past and present

Infinite future

Just.

Swimming in time.

 

Nina

Journey

“They say life is like a sort of journey; one that starts and ends in the sea of endless stars,”.