Wake up the silence.
the luminous beings
they agree with a glance.
The stars are complicit
a wink overflows with fullness.
The light reflects the patio
Contains musical notes
pleiads of desires

The valley receives their bodies,
there is tension in that story.
Come back and the distance disappears,
a wink is enough,
and again frolics in the valley.

With the piano of memory
absorbed in silence they narrow.

The wind and silence are accomplices
and they are witnesses of the urgency.
The vibration written in silence,
It is the firewood of my life, chaos and harmony.

Ventura twitches in the air.

The incense of our presences
never fades