Abcisses and ordenades!

All things, persons and spirits flow in the afternoon.


A sunshine’ray burns plash’s water.
Espace dilates time!


It dissolves, liquifies abcisses
and ordenades!

Silence

Everything is silence!

One leave falls.

Time rusts....

Apollo

With your carriage of fire,

Apollo collectors

the  last yellow hairs of the Sun!

Four leaves fallen...

Four leaves fallen near my feet.

In the first leaf,

an angel

(smaller than my minimum finger)

with a broken trumpet

announced me pain.

In the second, an angel

with a dirty and rot tunic

frightens me agony.

In the third, an angel,

empty eyes,

talks and talks

about an endless doubt.

In the last leaf, a divine angel

gave me only a shy smile

and a promised

of fleeting happiness

every other time.

The sunshine ends in the dark park.

And the leaves disappear into the cold darkness.

My foot wants....

My foot wants always another step

and stay up,

yet my legs,

like heavy stone,

prefeer only to stay in.

My neurons ask for a peacefull

and protected time

but my brain doens't never-ending

stop to work.

My heart wants an unexpectabe child

but some place inside me

told that I don't finish to grow up.

My dreams dream adventures in remote places

meanwhile my mind cries out

in the end of the day.

I wish to kiss your bright skin,

your red mouth

and put your exaust foot

under care of of my hands.

Tangents

Between the contingent

and the transcendent,

I try to trace a line,

perhaps a simple tangent!

If...

... If