I'm leaving my body the costumes are borrowed from the changing room of life my face belongs to a foreign person for the moment someone's invisible hand removes my life as a used prop I'm leaving to start playing in the new mask
Van Gogh's Ear
The space is blurred I see men in the fur of red birds yellow clocks wearing hats are sitting at the table mirrors are laughing at me things are ticking in the echo of chaos I spread burning wings suspended in doubled dimensions the sea of colours is shaping sadness I feel so lonely in my locked reality
The Walk
I'm listening to the immense sounds of the sea amidst the echoes of the past the sky absorbs moments I forget the names and shapes of things in the chaos of passing standing on the shore in the absolute astonishment the waves are taking time which has left turning the memories into emptiness
Infinity I'm looking at people lost in the rushing universe I'm only a drop of time in a gust of eternity I'm searching for the truth in the music of things wandering in the world like a blind bird
Meditation The heart beats faster and faster louder sounds words and thoughts quiet down I drift to the islands of childhood body and soul are still muted they float on the other side thoughts merge with water I swim deep into myself wandering without tips for transformation I drift getting ahead further deeper and deeper heart beats more slowly becoming quieter
The Dancer a drop of water unique in cosmos in the changing river of time passing like a single life I'm only a shadow dancing in the emptiness