Stones are landmarks To be a rock and fail, to be something and just be this thing and fail. To be somewhere and someone and fail, one, two, three times. To be just the person I think I am and fail. To let this river caress the rocks, to let my tears tear down my face. To be softer and no longer somewhere and someone but a part of everything. To be endlessly a part of everything and be part of myself and therefore becoming what I am. This a
is
what
I
am, landscape.
Fields are full of Love, Skys are full of Openess, Matter is full of Vividness, Water is Endless All this things that make me fail make me be who I am, the rock that is being caressed by the river to make it softer, the tree that is being touch by the wind to make it move, the land that is being stir by the fire to make it fertile, All is there being and I am alive, even if I fail, I am succeeding. Succeeding that
to,
where, were
from,
against, who
Love is dimensionless through the Here I crying all this love directionless till I find something and Times and times times and times times and something and this moment is this moment is
for,
eternal
For a new landscape of... what I will ? be
time
and somewhere above above times in
all I of
all as being of this me leaving
those
it’s
things, was.
expression. am, my all, part of me. failure, times, through somewhere, living, me.