graphic design poetry installation
Detail
Autumn wind in the acanthus leaves
The demolished cathedral of cold
In the flower of the wound, the dew
In your felled hair, the cry
I will tread the sea if the song fades away
A blind transit through the void
Drops of light in your dark groove
My chest armed with a beloved mantle
The fossil home of childhood
The praying mantis prayer
Under the white shadow of a goddess
Looking at a dead child in the distance
A golden stain in the dawn
An uncertain murmur in the glow