dream have no materials
materials has no dream.

Show yourself
like snow

Become water and flow away.

Without sound, no echoes, without echoes, not sound.

I screamed

for a few seconds
silence prevailed

Then

echoes spread
in all directions.

I passed by by chance
Ignored
Insulted
Pretended not to know
Or
Turned my head away
Out of fear
Took a detour
Convincing myself that it had nothing to do with me
I passed by by chance

They are my teachers.

I lie down and look at the sky
I count the stars with

I walk and look at the forest
I count the trees of

I stand and look at the stream
I count the pebbles under

I ride in a car and look at the roads
I count the traffic lights on

I dance and look at the birds.
I count the songs among.