Dost Arabi

← Heart Notebook

A field of two halves melting into each other: night blue on the left, warm earth tones on the right; they meet in a single line of light at the center, while shards of broken glass scatter at both sides.
Drawing: Claude.
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When

In a single moment, and in the infinity of that moment.
When question and answer, the one who asks and the one who answers, are one.
When the mirrors break, when the forms vanish.
When this life hung around my neck attains its meaning.
When the breath runs out and the apocalypse breaks.
When this duality is lifted.
When my gaze falls in behind my soul.