A place where darkness was about to swallow brightness.
City lights are ruining my retina, Now, I can only aspire for dark lines, thin shadows blurred colored background building.
I would love to see you leave when all you got was anger and a redemptive heart, narrow tensile fibrous muscles enough to slash body’s largest organ. Just like a rose pickled in veins, you were hurt but only grants would allow anyone distinguish, and even if you vomit all your system inside, thorns will stay like a stick unscarred in shrub.
Solar panels, flying robots, SandFlea, alternative rain irrigation, chewable water, invisible connections, engine heat, dark color air and not warm nor cold breeze, deepsea challengers, what else for the future? Is this the way we build environment for the upcoming generations? Everything was wrong, the future is for a better greener crust covered with fragrance, unexplainable beauty of flower swinging like clouds softly moving and the only sound produced is a sweet chirp chatting, whispering voices of toothless lips. People together with all the creatures must feel responsible for the future– that was made for them.