a river, blue in the sky gazing human doldrums..
(kissing the feet of eternity is done)
blue inflating, blue in all I see
blue in all there is to be seen
(not myself, folded twice in the midst of a mournful street corner)
I see...
thousand shapes in dreams and thousand people reassured
to have found their own lugubrious
blue
shapes
to recognize
to recall when meaning fades
to
cry in silence
the blue existence
when it pours out and stirs everything:
the forced breakthrough
the lighted window blinds in the gloomy sundown
the strangled fierce around the castrated boldness
the unstoppable movement beneath the verdant mall
blessing everyone as they walk by...