A silver reflection
this Moon in its half
however too full
for whoever sees it as Goddess
The wolf sings
the poet writes
dancing in madness
ferocity and love
life and death
in the remote instinct
in thinking dictated
and in the balance of the two worlds
find the answer
I don’t think I ever had the time to stop and consider, imagine, understand.
Don’t even have it now, maybe I still have to metabolize.
Or perhaps, simply, I will never really understand.
Because it takes some time.
Because it takes some space.
Because such a great emotion completely disconnects me from reality while making its way in my mind, in my life.
And I’m no longer the same.
Because since you came, since we were waiting for you, you’ve wiped out everything else.
And nothing is longer the same.
Because You became everything.
Transcendental loving essence
Meaning of life itself.
I waited for yours, perhaps forever.
In your first breath I gave you mine.
What it was.
What it will be.
Because I’m no longer the same.
Because nothing is the same.
Because You are, essentially, everything.