COMMUNICATION; empty poem
IT is quiet and sweet, as the Darkness when the fear disappeared
IT is universal and one with the Silence inside of me
IT is the loving union with the Absolute Solitude.
Possible? By the thoughts I was expecting sadness,
but I feel to be kissed and just breathe IT.
I free my back from the weight of this body,
close this eyes being everything and nothing.
Then, I miss you a little bit, Beings...
IT is
Just a chatter to the unknown spring
Walking -
The sky and the sun -
Even the buildings...
An orange cocktail beside a fresh smile,
A beauty on high heels waiting for the train.
The buzz of the bicycle's wheels...
The beach and the sea
- Ah,the sea! -
Breathing pure air and saltiness.
We like to move
We like to act
The world
the colours
the sounds
the smells
this Beings
I want to feel it more.
All this well known faces
to let go.
Living.
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