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a black and white man

His eyes search for the immersed light

in the dark of thought

Words blown in the void

catching it with your eyes

Trying to put it in its place

 

Suddenly.

 

In the absurdity of giving up

Your voices become sparse

in faint syllables

Your misted windows

behind.

 

Lost in the daylight

wakes up tired

His eyes are heavy

of the night

 

In its lightness..

 

scattering strings of sparks

talking

Or

power outage rainy

of your days

Peaceful voice on your lips..

 

simplify the world

 

the world

Whatever

It's nice to turn