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.
I turn off the light. I trigger the colors.
I throw away my thoughts around the corner with the passion of someone who knows he is strong.
Simple. Pure. Green.
I call the light.
I eavesdrop words in this dense fluctuate of people.
I spy on strangers’ thoughts that proceed slow.