I FEEL:
I feel a longing for someone. For someone I once was. I miss being.
I feel like I'm already the very lack of being. I feel, and that's all.
Today a ray of sunlight reflected on a flower, pierced through my eyes, danced in my nerves, and made me light too. It crossed the sky to lodge in my contemplator's dreams. I come from the earth to take my sunbath and lie down. Will I take the images with me? I aimed my sorrows at the night about that and cried. I know I need beauty. I want it like I want eternity. The eternity that is not time extended like a clothesline in the sun. It's much more. The impossible. The balance between all contradictions. The answers already contained in each...