A point of light trembling in the eyes
Autumn is coming and everything is prepared to fall asleep in the wake of the beat of that time, and being sensitive to the change, I leave this video-poem-song, son of the light that the rain gives.
What
is
sadness
Maybe
the heart
that becomes a bell
vibrating with the depth
that a tear can have
Maybe
the last breath
of a rose to the hand
that pulls it out of the earth
where its parfum was science
What
is
sadness
A point of light
trembling in the eyes
A colour surrounding you
made of grey and salt visages
A wave that becomes a thought
making you float
in a void
where the bitter
gives sensations
of a soft way of dying