Material time
spiral dream ...
Destiny diagram
book of all that is
and never will be again.
Is the color of hours
a five seasons clock
that opens onto other dimensions ?
Derision of that moments that stick
to the skin of our illusions ...
We are but the short eternity
of the Buddha\'s sleep ,
our lives like galaxies
that drift apart but retain their memories,
only the light of silence remains ...
flowers of our imagination ,
sealed in the ephemera\'s scent ...
We are but the infinite of Buddhas awakening
and timeless colors wedding ...