Dense Words

Tonight — there’s a special silence — Lasting void space

Due date expired — Prisoner of time —  in a running vessel

Suppose a moment —  you could free yourself — to really breathe

Sometimes you succeed — for an instant — you remember

Done is the day — with what is not there

From the depths of the young years— those of the mystery of a thousand lives

Hope and regret — blended

A long way in the wrong direction.

Flashes — of reassuring distractions — Decisions without choices

Minds sinking — in a slow comprehension — of the thread of the how

A veil of snow — Yet a small flower peeps — At the wrong time — in the wrong world

Instead — noticing only later

At this point - unknown road - in uncertain future

You decided — Then the world — the light of society — to forget

My bottom so near some days Is life designed to be so challenging so steep or it’s just me Finding dark where light is expected Was I…

The limbs — still elastic — and strong

I remember well — those afternoons

An instant — Infinite — Intense

I would like a thousand rooms — one for every whim — and one away from everything