I didn't know how to do it, when I lost you. Irretrievable. Pain becomes personal. Polarization abducts the protocol and I turn into a boy, adrift in the jungle of biology.
Strange journey. You come back to the postβ from where you had started. Any suffering? No, I want to repeat myself to become wiser.
Cannot hit you, break you. The mirror of pain must remain intact. The bright sun will shine, irrespective of my dark clouds.
Under the sea, the fall moon rests on the coral bed. A piercing cry comes from nowhere.