And here we are,

between the half moon and the setting sun,

between the leafless limbs of winter,

between the purple of the lake and blue cold sky,

between the histories, between the times-

the walls of screens, the squares of our lives,

enchanted by the fear, entrapped in perfect form

while dreaming of our freedom: the lightening of a storm.

January, 4th, 2020 – Bucharest

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