Everything looks pure, untouched

A dimension of harmony

Where the living and non-living

Find the right balance

The sweet flight of a butterfly

Hypnotizes my senses

For a moment I decide to be part of it

A daydream that seems impossible to wake up

A sudden anxiety takes over my quiet

Necessity alters my cathartic state

I feel the borders of my being

Colliding with my body walls, dividing itself

Like planets and continents finding their order

And drifting away into the universe

Reshaping the borders

I suffocate slowly, inhaling

What looks a sterile

Perception of existence

Collateral Dimension

Sever the dense ever mutating noise from the making

The primordial sound that shaped the infinite

Collide until the end

Searching for the ancestral stillness

The agonizing cry of creation