Splitting of median entity

Practice of doubt

I look for the truth

in the silent shine of your eyes

Speaking with the forces of the air

Good vibrations, cries and whispers

United in the great enchantment of sound

To die remaining invisible

To fly with the wings of anti-time

To unload the wagons of nothing

To fling your heart behind the wall

Essence of musk and almonds water

Concealed behind the closed eyelids

of transparent lives

Consoled by a sublime

forbidden sweetness

The memory rewinds again

And it grows with new colors

Emotional kaleidoscope

Crystal of red glass drops

Casket of shattered thoughts

Cut off light resetting the past

Filtrating the space, adoring emptiness

Inconsistent entity baptized in rain

Vivid presence recreated from dust.