23 feb. 2024
I light a candle during the day
The flame widens and stretches
As if it wanted to return to the sun
Banished from its dimension
Hologram summoned in a room without wind
Soon, without soul
Mirages of heat distort a reality
That barely stands
-With grief- stands
Three candles
Two spaces
One intention
19 feb. 2024
words run over each other
but in the air, and in silence
a flashlight that someone forgot on
slowly turns off due to lack of battery
the pond is a construction
the swamp is the essence
don't tell me it's carelessness
in the window there are three candles
I keep trying
the palpitation is weak
but it’s there.
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