finding this place, that strange place, it was a corner or a room, a withdrawal from the world, a desire to sleep, to silence, to stretch the eyes, to listen to the stars.
because it was night time but it was also blue
because it was dark but there was also some light
because the road was long, but fabulous at the end of it
The beginning of the end
since the beginning of the day.
The end of the beginning
everything that no longer exists
a trembling beauty
frozen in the puddles
seconds go by
regardless of the time
seconds are like drops
and time is like the ocean
never seeing one another