
the reflection of oneself
no mirror i am afraid
and
the coincidence with light:
tonight, one might wish to have an honest deep throw of the head behind. And the body trembles, it creates a fest. And the tympan of the heart.
as night approaches, it would be right to wear white and sing and dance under the street-lights to the neighbors.
"I jump 3 times to salute you. I am going to the mountains and you shall see me no more".
