01 Mar

Looking into it 

like a shipwreck through stingrays 

I get a glimpse in the reef. 


Looking on it 

from a mountain through clouds 

I see a temple (green ice) 

withstand the avalanche. 


Looking at it 

through galaxies planets and candy 

I feel my sympathy  

encompass a star.  


Looking for it 

I discover my freedom.  


O the delirium 

in my penthouse aquarium.  


2017

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