Time for the journey
time that departs
sinking its remotest horizon
in the fetal fluid of an unborn Adam
A new fear rises with vitality.
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The iridescent questions everywhere.
The sound or the precipice!
The hissing of silence in the light!
An instant of the future
watching you, like an upright girl
behind an incomprehensible sign.
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The eucharist, next! Triumphant!
Ornate with signals from afar and sensuous reflections.
A boy waving the joy of the world like a flag
shutting his eyes tight and opening his hands
painting the gazes of the surrounding whirling runners
red with words.
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An end in limbo.
An ecstatic child who watches
in the luminous room with the cries
and the percussive sounds of unbroken crystal.
* The piece is a solo extract from the original performance Chanson.
