Twilight or the Dance of Life


Today, I was not able to smell your presence. Also, the perfume of your roses could not help, this was only a fresh taste that went through the motions in our situation, that is either tight, less enjoyable or comforting. Before you had enthralled, beguiled me with this gesture, but now I prefer atomizing my pillow with a composition of lavender, tonka, ylang-ylang for sleeping. now I even prefer to reach out for the spray flacon of BARFLY, that is giving me the opium of life. Today, there is no answer for this TWILIGHT we are dancing in our life. I am not able to smell your presence. I sense the feeling breaking the mold.

Carmen K. Gross

Footage by CKG – Photograph “Śiva Națarāj

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