By Tiamo De Vettori

Like a Leaf
That falls without direction
This weightlessness moves me
Like a beam
That travels through
That which we call matter

Eyes are the window to the soul
But sometimes, the view is better
When your windows are closed

For sunlight is more capable
Of existing in darkness
Than our minds' ability
To cope with fear

But it is possible
For fear to be removed
When all you see
Is as still
As the unmoved mover

Vibrations can create
The world around us
And innocence has the ability
To speak to us
When no words are being said

Not everything
Has to have a plan
Some things are better left
To raw intuition

Because purity is best
When it's untouched
And dismisses the idea
Of starting over again

Dreaming can be better than life
Only because life encompasses dreaming
But when you can just let things be
It is possible for both
To create simultaneously