Wide Open

By the typewriting sound

As wind blows gently, entering the window – wide open

The ink got intimate with paper to impregnate it with flurry tales

As the music creeps gently into an ear – wide open

Opening the doors of perception – so wide open

Rolling over this cornucopia of future memories and fainted visions to come

A heart to listen carefully – quite wide open


About fatimadjamila

+ Living in Berlin + Artist + Fields of Interest: Music, Literature, Arts etc.
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