Open your blind

Waking up this morning,
The sunlight through the blind caught my eyes.
I stare,
It's glare.
The blind shaped the sunlight into stripes.
I pecieved,
It's a vision.
The sunlight is infinite.
So open your blind.

คิดถึง

คิดถึงบ้าน
คิดถึงอาม่า
คิดถึงปูดอง
คิดถึงโรงหนัง
คิดถึงร้านหนังสือ
คิดถึงเพื่อน
คิดถึงคุโรมาตี้
คิดถึงภาพความหลัง

...

Maybe I'm just tired of saying

Or I see no point of talking

It's no need for understanding

I don't care

Therefore I quit typing a word

.

The mind
is a muscle
is a mirror
is the universe
is a fork and a knife
is a soil
is the sky
is a forest
is a swimming pool
is the ocean
is a seed
is a battle
is a playground
that's why I always loose myself in my mind