Silence

I know no words, i’m beyond them;
silence will never end.
I break sounds like glass breaks in awkward hands
and the sounds fall down on earth.
If time stops for a second, i will show
that the glass has a heart, like the heart of the music
and that silence
is the key to play one’s heart, as melodies love being listened to.
No-one knows what it is like,
to grow old above silence
and to contemplate the absence of all needing to be absent
long time ago...

(2006)