Dedicated to Elena and Paola for their unconditional support.
Silenced
observing the clouds
questioning
my eyes to see
how powerful the sun is
behind that fleece.
Continuous search for
the presence
regretting
the absence
despite signs of life
in other environments.
no bricks in the wall
no grass behind it
only
sky
cloudless
Muted into sleep
the paper sliding door
as a through street
invites darkness.
Tempting endless eternity.
Dull | Bright
reflecting moods
It's all in the eyes.
No comments:
Post a Comment