I got lost in the cloudless sky,
in the delicate lines of a winter afternoon.
The night comes soon
and I look at the stars,
willing to be lost forever.
while swimming upstream.
and they reflected mine
and mine reflected hers
and I understood what is infinity.
We are phones without chargers, trying to make the most of it as the battery rapidly drops to zero
I don’t know peace
and it’s the best
because almost everyday
in some strange way
I got this shouting
inside my chest
The sand was gone from my hands, taken away by the breeze. And in the end those were my thoughts, the wind was the time, and I hope that on this endless beach my grains find yours somehow.
It seems like yesterday when you said me tomorrow.
Then today, just like that, the time comes and stops.
you come and show me the times tables.
A world with more question marks
without the need to exclaim
where even the suspension points are heard…