Target - Two Words

Deciphering faces
in my coagulated universe.
-Inherited ego- invisible skin.
I try to be actor and spectator
of my own fragile archetype.

Now I’m nothing more than less.
I’m linked to atrophied memories
among a total vacuity.

-In lucid dreams, I deny the union granted by your affection;
I deny my past, among a diffuse projective optic-.

Deaf, blind and dumb words,
exploding into a self-conceived mutation /
plagiarizing the toxic effect of what is learned.
Now, I am without you.

Power in motion.
Violence, chosen abruptness
dissolving into a game-produced calm; your time for me.

Imagination, caught in a cosmic ocean,
the one you told me about.
You got me on your circle with just two...