You put me in danger, Stupid solution of natural molecules. My head is banging, My breath worried, My heart suspended. My science failed me And my optimism led me in a trap. Healing air into my lungs, thoughts of holidays into my head, Reassurance into my heart , Advertisements
Drop by drop it condenses The small lovely molecules In a glass joyful as a balloon. Patient Weeks have been necessary For a single result, For milligrams of value I will not drop.
The bed is too big for us, Who search hands and check on each other. The apartment is too big for us, Who eat sitting nearby and from the same plate. The city is too big for us, Who share passions and destinations. The world is too big for us, Who travel together and fight… Continue Reading →
Tangled like wool, My thoughts roll around like bushes in the desert of a spaghetti western. I have A desert mind full of balls of ideas. Balls swirl around and hit each other, Waiting to be picked. Picked and pulled, they are explained, written, visualized, And communicated to lower my mental entropy.
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It catches you like honey And burns endlessly with no smoke but perfume. Charming gem for your experienced eyes, Passion leads you by the hand With no written words or packaging instructions But only by the heat.
Proteins stained in little bands, Peaks of the line to tell the dna, Bring back a hue of blue From the summers lost. The lab has sequestered me, The sun is just light.
A scientist has always a voice She spotted and explains The phenomena each day. Others get surprised and fascinated And with their questions like children . The scientists digs and reiterates questions Until it all sums up To an objective reality Like an explorer with a brown hat Staying a child at heart Forever.
Oh dear Subversive attitude That pushed me put of bed And makes me still feel like a pizza with sugar, Like a chest served frozen, Like a promise with crossed fingers. You Changed me and make me feel out of place. Respected but subject of curiosity, Innovation gives me a glow.