SHAPES
SHAPES
I am a thinking being
I perceive who I am
and what surrounds me
I'm moving in the space
my body creates refined shapes
it creates moving shapes
when I move
if I lean on a critical surface
I still feel pain
but the shapes don't stop
and every movement emphasizes
every different painful action
I don't have eyes,
Neither the sense of touch
I just feel the pain
in some occasions
A groove in movement
in the empty space
from a peak I crashed
into a big, desert empty fire
there were thorns burning
so the extreme pain made me huge, unstoppable
and I raised on the globe
I don't have eyes,
neither the sense of touch
I just feel the pain
in some occasions
A groove in movement
in the empty space
