The luminescence of the hour

"...And it's gnarled, the message, and it flows, neverending, and maybe it's myself.

Don't be afraid, I said, while I just should have said: «Be afraid, but defeat it.»


One summer morning with the sun you arrived, or maybe it was an evening?




If you could only fly... jump out of yourself... if only.


Because the nights when you disappear, they sink themselves in a black & white curve, and it flows, neverending, and maybe it's myself.



Don't be afraid, I said, while I just shouldn't have said anything at all, because: who am I









I am nothing, just an electrocardiogram emitting in the night."