'' The ocean says no ''.
I then spend all those moments alone,
inside the city's womb although i live in its chink
like an encircle animal…
but it doesn't matter anymore,
i've became every places, i've became
this everywhere.
A solitary and solar lenght, I redefine
myself on the metallic structures,
i close my eyes…
I haven't seen the day nor the people of
the sun for so long.
The moon is the only one blossoming again.
The night as a strange taste,
silence is heavy but friendly.
I am not there anymore, am gone,
they tell me.
I can't recall the sound of my voice,
the words, the words, the words…
They strikes locked in.
My mind is like this room
there is strange noises at night.
Picture: Ralph Eugene Meatyard
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