it does not end as it does not begin is where Infinity meets Forever and says: how d'you do in a continuous white noise with a touch of Rigolleto it tickles your pores until your skin blooms into goosebumps like cherry trees in a suspended Japanese garden it pushes your face to the edge so you can touch the void with your eyelash it pulls you back just when you're about to jump and stares silently into your dilated pupils it feeds on you like a hungry beast and you laugh the laughter of the King and walk the walk of the clown twist, turn and bleed with joy clap, crawl and beg for more, more, more
but you keep it all inside
written to and for inner beauty, even when it does not show its real face...