constantly
February 7, 2004
At stake. The whole life is
at stake.
Elegantly we create the passage
breezing passed the void
and
inside some apples there are
babies.
You know, babies
that laugh
I see this candle
after the show that
flies from seat to seat.
Now,
I had to fill this tree
with myriads of tiny
mirrors.
patience
February 2, 2004
when it drops
it’s only a tear,
then a lake.
it coagulates into an island.
a continent and then
covers the earth
patience.

