The Bet [Absolute Love]

Wonna take that gambling bet 

for the one's brain unspeakable depth

it' just a paralel walk to take with me

or just a mirror you're afraid to see

don't speak now

hash and just walk

till I dipict your faithless talk

the voice of your pace I can't ignore

the sound of your heart, I already know

afterall , all my gain 

 loudness of a path in veil

no trains , no luggage and no veins

no roads, no confines and no fading lace
strong is the will to keep the pace
lust in the reason  in such one's prays

indefinitelly chasing a threat away

in a common share of a windy way

no chains , no directions , just a game

no doors, no truths, no lies , no blame

for it's our absolute love, the deepest mascarade...

(c) Evangelia Chatzidaki

Painting: Victor Sheleg

[.. who makes the rules of any game ,  the powerful  obvious or the one underneath...Wonna bet???  I wouldn't.. ]