above
frozen
sands..


















...time stood still.
...updated editions will replace the previous one...the old editions will be renamed...past will be forgotten..
a minimum of visible world
a minimum of visible world
continuous play
a world without memory
and with them the years
it was supernatural
uninhabited and broken temple
will not be obliged to work
to whose waters I had returned
the coolness of the air
night was fading
participated in different universes
a language without nouns
the busy murmur of the rain
a kind of ecstasy
eyes turned toward the sky
troglodytes were immortals
the poorest rhapsodist
with gentle admiration
only of water
lost and forgotten a long time ago
the city had spread
beneath the yellow clouds
nothing, is real