A poem that suggests our final search inside us.
Stay with me.
Now…stay without.
A deep white calm
is searching for us.
We’re looking for a better place
where the stars still shine
in the middle of nowhere,
in the cradle of the night.
Are we searching for a future?
Future is here in our hands.
Have you became the seashore?
Yes, then you are still alive!.
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