Some topics always come together unexpectedly
The gap between the two windows is much larger
Twilight's heart, light veil curtain
Which gust of wind stirred, it got wet
Which cloud, draped in thin frost
Autumn went away in the night, outside my window
Raise a curtain of doubt
Black background, avoiding the proverbs of light
Before the morning light debunked the mystery, a lone lamp
Confess again to the books on the case
Those words, scattered across different page numbers
The silence was as always, like the constellation of the Milky Way
Distant and never met
October 2, 2021
