thus spoke I

it is the stillest words that bring on the storm. Thoughts that come on doves’ feet guide the world.
Thus spoke Zarahustra

My stillness evokes our presence in the past.There must be a place for us.
Another parallel world where I sleep on your chest every night.
A park where the sunlight never sets.
A dream where we wake up in another dream.
And the rain,again...
I...