wounds of the soul, lifted
For all to know, The warmth,

the emptiness of words

They speak and I do not hear. I know the message,

again and again and it is only       Shining

Like robes of gold and white,
I cannot see them, I know there is nothing under their veil

The words make me forget words

deep flaws, open wounds, laughable
"Remember them"
they are the only knowledge
An empty knowledge, there is no need to claw for more

I put my head on the ground
Just when the Sun, rising, touches the Earth