“You must have an invisible friend to talk toin the silent hours of the night…” Kahlil Gibran
Down the moonin its passage,while I am walkingin the glowof stars ...Again the night,social or not social,I walkon this earthand I can see, I viewand alive by the light.Again the night,where capturinga light for you,where no dreamingand simplyto be hereand there.I caressYour Soulwith the lighttaken in the stars ...while You are dreamingor somebody is loving you…I dream. Again the night,far from the noiseof this society,where I would beasocial ...Social or non-social,Why should I jointo this world,that exploits everything?Shivering Girls,yet at nightto sell sex,to stay alive ....Oh ... mysterious GodsOf the stars,hear mywhy?I think about insects,very social ...plan together,work together,love, maybe ,who knows?Again the nightto observethe sleeping world,the suffering world ...Social or non-socialI still exist.