My conscience clear
my errors
I know…
but I hired no shadows
as support unit..
my friends got faces
and faceless???
how I know them.
For sure, I find no logic
that is where you differ.....
my conscience clear
All these days
I listened voice of the voiceless
Ink marks, advices
May be, my green tree
spreads its roots on earth
and trees grow towards sky
that is not an error
natural...
Down the hill what rivers search for
to talk about grass and blades
In collective senses
I know who hides behind fur
In wind, clouds showed me
those faces and you
one among..
I waste my time in research labs
to underline facts,
Yes..
against all synopsis
I find one crystal
my clear conscience
do you have one???