Something is hollow...
There´s a mute expansion
I don´t want to look at
Emptiness I don´t want to
search nor ask for.
This space is
soundless
nothing can be heard
nothing can be added.
Everything seems to those
words a waving goodbye
may have said with a blind
silence.
There´s a lesson in this:
I have to grow
or utterly die (without
saying goodbye).
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