Le baiser dans l’œil de la Lune

LOST HUMAN
run out of illusions

IDFK
Inadequate? I Don’t Fuckin’ Care

Can you see the elephant?
Can you see the bird on a stick?

“I can show you the door” relaxmax already wrote…

The one?
“For, my friends, he uses no true name himself, nor does he permit it to be spelt or spoken.”

The language of birds
Avalon
Là où tout a commencé.
L’histoire scelle les amitiés des peuples.

The void
and darkness was on the face of the deep

unfinished state of the earth

DARKNESS has some SPACE to fulfill with LIGHTS

before God began shaping and filling it with light

LIGHT and WORD
THE WORDS CAN LIGHT THIS UNIVERSE

THE LIGHT of GOD within the words

A place of magic
where relaxmax was taken
to recover from being gravely wounded (heat attack? heart failure?) at Monsieur Dior Osaka while working as a chef (relaxmax is a photographer :)!)

The Sword of Saint Michael in the Summer Solstice sunrise

BED?

「そして月の瞳にキスをする」

So what’s your story? :)

(This is answering poem for Alec’s question 4)