// What lies between //-------- Air of SILENCE

High, Higher to the highest explosion of emotions
Low, Lower to the lowest reaction of devotionsIn between there is air,
feeling the gapbetween what is half full
and what is half emtpy////////////////////////////////////////////The mortal life is half emptyThe immortal one is half full
And what lies where the half empty
meets the half full
is a feeling of emptinessthat meets one of completion
what I call a heartwhat I name G A R I A
what you all see as thin horizon of Air

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The ride is going upMy thoughts get lighterI want to release all those invisible parts escape,let them
become one with what lies
in between they run far away from methey run around in cyrcles

to find the

meeting point of the ones
who live inS i l e n C e Si Lence S I L E N C E

they go in cyrcles

they go towards West

cyrcles of my thoughts

but look towards the East

cyrcles of my thoughts

My ride still goes Up
but that aint the stairway to heaven
The stairway to heaven
is right belowat that moment that I am
at the lowest,
point of my own existence
where the human
cant meet the god in me
and i can no longer call myself
a writer the way Roland Barthes describes one
Take my ride down again
take it down
let the lady
see the ground
let the heart
hear its sound
sobbing for its emptiness
new cyrcle of my thoughts
lead to a
great desire
make the heart
wonder harder
make the heart
break the silence
harder off we go
so that we rise
up again
as a whole
a Human -
a God -
and a heart
that is our Muse -
I am Free --------//

Am I blind?
Do you see more in what lies between the half empty and the half full?
Release ME with your thoughts...
- Maria Garozi