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a sky on fire
greeting a new day
with intense beauty
lasting only the time
for the impression to make
its imprint on the soul
leaving grey indifference for the eye to rest on
while fire pervades the body
embracing the past
purifying the future
into golden presence
a perfectly grey sunrise
does not mean
that it cannot be
an extraordinary wonderful day
the lizards were playing in the sun
while veils of smoke were being washed away
by showers of love
the reflections in the mirror
are no longer the same
the sharpness slightly overwhelming
after so many years
covered in what seemed
endless layers of dust
whereas all it takes
to bring it back to life
is a shower of love
still not accustomed to the cold
though the sharpness it brings
is received with gratitude
removing veils of illusion
left behind by the past
there is no such thing
as a life without suffering
but there are lives
where suffering is given
all the attention
even if through denial
especially when
through denial
and there are lives
where suffering is just there
to counterpart the depths of joy
shrinking under the cold
brought in by the rain
the body is defending itself
in accusations
building a wall to protect itself
where the only menacing threat
is that of gentle falling
nourishing rain
not even a thunderstorm
destroying the young crops
just a gentle falling
nourishing rain
softening the soil
being invisible
might not always be
a punishment
the gates to the land of tenderness
are silently opening
under a gentle
nightly rain
softening the dry soil
that had become impenetrably hard
by a continuous exposition
to the sun
a cloudy morning
with a fresh breeze
after the rain
reminding
that despite everything
summer is still
ahead
with more unknowns
greater uncertainties
it seems
than estimated
the crumbling
of an old structure
with consequences
only the future
can tell
horizontality
as the condition
for every transcendence
oh how wonderful it is
to be
just
who we are