Modern whispers

An interesting way toward some postures

Streets are limited, the people, symbols too

Nothing

Everything

Enter a cold stream of Self

Warm to you 

Jump for a moment

Just Jump

We stationed ourselves simply 

Color bound

Tied my hands

Rainbow at 3am

Blossom

Jump out for your own sanity

Are you an owl

Midnight Witch 

Am 

She asked for help on a computer

Laugh at me

Yes

States of red

Moved his plot

Threatened 

No crime in a word

Yet

No hate in a field where you lost something

Lose it to win

Just Jump

Again you Again you Again