Sunday, May 11, 2025

Resist not, for it is air to be human*



 Resist not, for it is air to be human*


Vapor that is here and also very thin

No ending with it ever, no place it begins

So fluid is its texture and it does not even show

When you walk into it always, you seem to go with its flow

It is pure nothingness that surrounds us so much

Because of this you become of ts very gentle touch

It is of that to which, it makes it this

The only substance in the Universe, that will not ever resist


Dom*Colucci 2013

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