A red shudder
passes through me
I’ve opened the doors
to the silence of unknown musicians.
Impudent, I keep an eye on me.
I lose one’s way on the breezy look of this silent wave
You are enough for me.
The amber dream of a cold sunset.
At your side, far apart.
The step is steady, relaxed, positive.
I glimpse you,
in the heat of this beginning.
I turn my head to abstract thoughts.
I’m the queen of generous and unexpected way.