The sensitivity of freedom

Every endeavour is subject to the one course of light-heartedness. Life's colours paint the senses of experience for that unattainable created thing whose gaze does not reach the eye. That place, whose pleasure the foreign hand created, invites to the momentary abode of the beauty of the whole That whose courage accomplished the construction, bestows in blissful happiness. If the [...]

The confirmation love fallacy

Every attainment is subject to the unrecognising gaze, whose belonging is an enchanted one. Visibility's intolerance boasts of the everlasting hour of insult. The act of walking is tested by the touch of accessibility, the comfort of closeness, far from any reproach. If the mind of the senses complies, respect pays itself the opposite, the heaviness of the heart paralyses the broken closeness. If the [...]

The loss of completeness

Every being of literalness imagines the distance in taking the full. The alignment of measure is based on naming, understanding and fathoming. The colourfulness of the images depicted boasts itself into the heart of touch, as love longs for the hand that picks it up. Guided into fantastic spaces, far from everyday life, the tender word touches the [...]

Message embellishes hope

Each empowered one, whose space is scolded for being forbidden, boasts of silent power. The cord of the way shows the path of the passage in small steps, unawares. To be able to read between the lines of understanding opens the eye to innocence. The power of sublimity weighs the trace of that first hour, whose courage long ago blazed in the great fire. [...]

The quiet voice of suicide

Every call of the unspoken words sound lingers as the sword's power over life's forlornness. The space of lies loses sight of things, the density of fog obscures the truth. That shadow, which in length is a play of the sun, places hope in the impressive play's instruction, whose course of events is a backward one. The deception [...]

The discovery of insufficiency

Every urge to conquer the unseen constantly drives the power of the senses. The call's unquenchable sounds, whose reason lies hidden in the vastness of what was once commanded to be reached. Dust's density on closed doors conquers the wind's strength in the abandoned. The pale colours of the images reveal that which is concealed, whose insulted revelation is the word of the other [...]

The calculation of blunting

Every pondering is subject to a darkness, aware of the twists and turns of the corners. If the sound of the distracting voice moulds itself into the essence of ignorance, the image of aloofness pushes itself onto many a subject. Far from interpretation, the perpetual last hour indulges in the sound of displeasure, moulded like learned adaptation. That step into the sidelines of the call of interpretation senses [...]

The unquestioning nature of the service

Every view of the goal, embedded in externality, acts as a reference to resonance. Glory's honour matures in potency like the nature of space. If the deed imagines itself in modesty, the sense of teaching touches itself. The giving service of humility word, turned to attention energy. That heedlessness which underlies the action, rejects the lesson of respect. The attitude of presence [...]

Able to announce

Following every endeavour to a goal, the master's favour forms itself over the creative event. Far from the rushing tones of other hands, the spirit's power blows through the sound of freedom. In the chamber of art, every place imagines itself to be a place of creative expanse, elsewhere the interpretation of words is unheard of. That foreign gaze bundles the created into parts, mentioning half a picture [...]

Preserving diversity Vitality

That greyish, whose shimmer of colour fades in the richness of the ordinary, finds itself shimmering in its gradation. The lustre's obedience imagines itself the customer of colouring, prescribed in the commanded. Every loss of one's own vigour recalls those moments of what once was. Reputation's fallibility dreams up the paints of the past in the splendour of its own permanence. That tone whose [...]

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