In her face a breezy smile was found
As the morning smiling to the moon
The sun drawn noble ramifications
On the mutual textured skin
Between their lips the warm saliva
The clear dew and the drunkenness of fate
Collapsing the orphan man's cry
From any sheet making a tent
Hiding the same smile in the dark;
From the fear his friend
And from the night, randomly, as a brother
Laid, appeasing the mind
Both now fit as one
Diving in the earth for the end of the world
End of mute words and of dread echoes
Of everything senseless
Perfect: this end
Different worlds and colours I've recognised on the different faces of everyday and in others aware of the same
To each mimic silence, I equally exist