POETIC PLAY STUDIO

The passage of time,

We hide in our eyes,

The silence behind the cracks of heart,

The gazes of distraction,

And desire to run away,

We survive in imaginations,

Composing a wonderland of tales,

Engaging with the soul deeply,

Loving the unloved pieces of ourselves,

We wander with the darkness,

We dwell through nature,

Understanding the sensitivity in our courage,

As we wish the joy of life,

Merely walking behind thousands of veils,

To control the fire within,

To find what is not lost,

To love who doesn’t exist,

To relate without attachment,

To converse without words,

To lose our senses to come to our senses,

To sacrifice ourselves in letting it go.