I feel blue.
on the sleek shell of the silent night.
All lanes to relate us- are blocked.
Nobody will take me- to the gathering of doves.
The bird may die.
The light enters and I remember who I am; he is there. He begins by telling me his name ( it should now be clear) is mine. On the last flight of stairs I feel him at my side, He is in my foot steps ,in my voice.Down to the last detail,I abhor him.I am in a circular cell and the infinite wall is closing in.