The Aztec Dream I want to join that sweet abyss of lethargic dreams where consciousness is optional and memories are allowed to disappear I fear the seconds the light and the person in the mirror the one who can’t appreciate solitude I long for distance, silence Those ghostly noises can…
Tag: silence
When space is silence…
I would like to share some contemporary poetry, along with thoughts and personal reflexions with you. I believe in organic projects, hence, this blog is destined to evolve with me and my audience — if any… When I write poetry, sometimes I feel that perfect punctuation is necessary. More often,…