Dawn was fallen and I smell natural breath;
Wind ran faster and never looked back;
Time spin then, it was transformed as a wall cloistering us from escapade;
Noone think to get seperated;
Nobody wants to get awake;
because we need to live in the cage,
just stay and stare...
This simple short poem was made when I had done all my tasks in the office in the afternoon. At that time, I feel time flied slowly. People and things all arround moved in slow motion. The ambience, surely could made us fall asleep. In order to getting awake, I made some "bruyants' in the recycled paper, then Voilà!
