words
lurk
into my worlds.
an attack
in disguise,
an instant of insecurity.
the moment of the attack
is the moment
of letting go.
jump in this cloudy
happiness,
make it shine.
disfigured members
crowd my
memories
is there resistance
in clouds?
resistance
transforms into heat.
speed
melts into fire.
space
collapses into
worldly particles.
words
transformed into
elements
lost in translation,
of a non language
into a lost tongue.
