Forever Between There the two of us, Standing at the end of the train. It's not enough to just know your presence, have to feel . you too Your gaze fixes on the train track; i rest my chin on your shoulder. You my right hand in yours when the momentum overpowers us. The train moves forward, and in front of us, behind the reflection of us on the window, each section of the track: briefly illuminated, then downed by the dark as if we dreamed of the connection. [21:37, 09/10/2022] Faith: Sea, Swallow Me I took a walk to the beach tonight. I wouldn't call it a beach necessity; It's more like a land of space (or a space of land), slightly elevated, untouched and at most caressed by the ocean, littered with rocks big and small, hidden between small hills. (or cliffs), I do not know, but I had to descend of stairs, flights wooden boards half-buried in soils, before I could play the burlanding game of stepping from one rock to another where a slip would But I did not slp. spli...