Who are you?
Standing in the midst of all this thought-traffic?
Are you made of water and time?
Or rather, of salt and timelessness?
I remember meeting you a countless and one years ago
On the shores where the Universe was born.
All questions were to disappear
Morphing into the clarity of a new dawn.
© REBELLICCA, 2017
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Standing in the midst of all this thought-traffic?
Are you made of water and time?
Or rather, of salt and timelessness?
I remember meeting you a countless and one years ago
On the shores where the Universe was born.
All questions were to disappear
Morphing into the clarity of a new dawn.
© REBELLICCA, 2017
You might also like: Come Speak to Me
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