I am invisible
I move into nothing
my body is made of memories
I am the every day
with my troubles and my sleepless nights
I'm blood cell skin
I am my interior noise
mixed with the silence of my desires
Here I linger to contemplate the light
that cleans all
Here I notice the shadow
my body projects
Here I close my eyes and see the time passing
the tic tac of lights
and my grandmother’s smile
Here I am a child
Here I am old
here I return to being me
amoeba red cell sigh light ray powder nothing
here I am quiet
and only am
© Adrian
image by Todd Brown
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