Talk wildly

Words are soft when minds are open.

Words fail me!

I take a walk under your skies.

Before me a giant buffalo crawls out of the woods.

I look at your direction with hesitation 
knowing that the battle is over.

One by one all the nocturnal animals come out.

Owls with golden eyes,
snakes with hats,
bats with big ears,
kangaroos with boxing gloves
and the scorpion with two tails.

All beautiful and wild, like you.

Stories are powerful when the crowd isn't wise.

Stories still to emerge from dark!

I take a walk with Homo Erectus.

Before us a giant birthday candle.

When did we stop playing?

One by one we've broken our mirrors.

Gentlemen with guns,
ladies with aspirations,
consumers with optimum stimulation level,
entertainers with awesome names
and the philanthropist with his empire.

All charming and vain, like me...