what you did not write has been written
absorbed
indifferent to
the possibility
to language, behind
nothingness,
it seeks
to be found
redirection, the displacement
beyond this: null,
this emptiness inside, open up
reflection, with its own gravity
withdraws
again from nothing
formed,
this presence
:as an interior
twilight,
unfold it
inscribe it in space,
in his eyes
the movement which carries him forward,
Or that opening
morning
the impossibility
exists and merges
the source of his existence
when it was inside merges
the outside
night of possibility
what bursts
enclosed in the sentence “
disappeared, it has become
a reflection of them.
colliding
is disappearing.
secret intimacy
Another
living substance
to merge with him.
someone else’s voice,
pure night
itself within
cannot be grasped.
outside of him,
absorbed into the workings
a nothingness
in the act
of disappearing.