Fossilized flower I can smell your perfume
covering the distance that
was called into being between us,
of different moments
This gift is my inheritance and I honour it
by continuing my journey, in the
of the infinite alternating universes.
With anchor the three stable points
that compose your dimensional trap
pause and dive in your mortality.
Reality is a rain
drops are falling, are they the same ?
Some will penetrate the
and will transform the hidden seed.
Just like fantasy can turn
an empty scenery into a heaven.
with reason is the scheme
of creation and destruction
Every dream needs a dreamer
to blossom somebody
to sense its perfume
when he is blinded
from the light of day
Can you smell it too ?
The perfume of life