The current
drags us not say that we are useless formulas
uniform wind You hide under the shelter
other
Mudo eyelids and I imagine you in dark clothing
just empty words without landscape
all our silence
crashing in a land full of seams
Rota
Oh our hearts
childhood secrets strewn all meat
reduced to rubble
all candor like a banner raised
sterile and ridiculous
misplaced on a hill
We
sand blind wandering
universe
surprised to violent signs
carmine lips open all
and lose in the fall
its syllables gorged their laughter tiny
When the rain ceases
close our eyes and not look back into chaos
guided our weakness, strong and beautiful
droplets suspended in all those humiliating
I said vaguely humiliating human
[Photo Bruno Barbey]
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