
Behind the family tree of eternity
retreats the golden fleece and
the tragedy of the distant signal
to the center of the inexplicable
the heart of zero becomes One
having always rained flashes in there
tides with enigmatic wavelengths emigrate
the alpha-beta of wandering intensifies
ink made of stardust
groping on the hair of the woman
it writes words
since the time she was a girl
along with the hieroglyphics of dusk
quay of the night
lampposts of Eros
galloping of innocence
I walk next to me, over the piers
emotions flow in eternity
tomorrow is already upon us
what can one decipher?
Each star is one word on
the path to the labyrinth
an old wound that doesn’t heal
secret keys to the galaxy
the covenant of kites
many goodbyes thrown out
goodbyes without any recipient