it lies
In a visceral tension
It oscillates
Between distance and being
Then generates
Anaclasis and reveals its face
Essential and necessary origin
It floods
Noisy places
And then burns
A hypothesis that belongs to me
Author of itself
it lies
In a visceral tension
It oscillates
Between distance and being
Then generates
Anaclasis and reveals its face
Essential and necessary origin
It floods
Noisy places
And then burns
A hypothesis that belongs to me
Author of itself
