Rhythm of explosion

You were there

Weren’t you

You saw my humiliated figure whispering unshaped words

Didn’t you

You were as if looking at me but never opened your mouth

Or did you


Sometimes it feels just right to drop your hands and dance in circles

Otherwise it would be too predictable

Boredom will soon be a luxury

And adaptation to the electric times a necessity

Delivery of emotions


I wish I could sing

Loud and dense

My eco would reverberate through the most deserted islands

And you would grin



So I jump into the water

Feeling all the grime embracing my body

Tranquility is for the fish

They pinch my hands                 they bleed

I don’t rely on anything

Or do I










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