Lorenz

Nowhere island

I am madness in the flesh of overheated corals .

Glances that avoid and seek each other 

without recognizing one another ...

 I am the anxiety of being alone 

in  front of this screen forbidden  to children .

Indifference at the heart of civilized  chaos - Which says :

\'\' Come on ! I am not waiting for you ! \'\'

I am wandering through the labyrinth 

of customs and traditions dictated by circumstances...

Well -manered dementia under the grimace 

of  tired neons lights ...

 On the journey of the unfinished ,

 only emptiness is predictable ...

  I\'d like to fall asleep with my eyes open 

in the memory of eternity .

  But will it welcome me ?

My dreams cast into the bitterness 

of a misty vague ...

 Giving up on becoming a child 

without ever having growin old ...

Inspired canvas sketch of a tropical depression 

stranded on the gently sloping earth of desires.

 In the ephemeral only chance is quantitative .

My dilapidated old tub on the scorched  shore ,

ablaze by a crew of mutineers leaving midnight mass !

 In dog, god and female I don\'t believe ! 

 My damned soul is nothing but a den of thieves 

who laught at your word ! 

 the heat wave isn\'t in love .

  In that cold hell I found happiness !

On the horizon that shroud without a corpse 

drifts past off the coast of nowhere island...