"This place is curious, this place is a non place. It’s not located in some secret corner of the soul, since there are no secrets; it’s actually devouring the entire inside, projecting itself on the outside… gaining substance, encouraging stings, thirst and hunger all around."
- Natura Principia
With a freshness of a mountain spring I quiver
finding the path to my secret sea. In this everlasting breakthrough against elements
of nature, my fireplace is closer and closer, and all those worlds beyond…
Suns extinguished so that new ones could
be created from ancient sparks, lives passed by only to feel another rebirth… but
the dreams for the woman never appeased, they roared fiercely in the depths of
my untamed core, forevermore.
The ember was inflaming when the thrill
of the hunt gained only in strength. In that ancient struggle, identical for
every new generation, whispers echoed on the inside that I’m getting closer and
closer in my search for my female equivalent.
And here comes this dream for a smile
that returns all specters of light in my eyes. This look which awakens shady
reveries from the past. A touch that restructures my build in a calm embrace, as
a port offering home for all my wrecks of ships… when her kiss renews all
freedoms of my soul.
And I’m recreated there, skin on skin, from
centres of the brain all the way until edges of my fingertips. This electric
current hurling through my cell structure carries her name, so that this skin I
live in is her undoubted dominion, undenied.
In this most desired comfort, when I breathe what she breathes, I’m happy
at last… only because she sleeps there with me:*