At the beginning or end of days
we find ourselves on the other side of the
mirror, caged in mechanical movements.
You are always distracted, absent,
lost in the mirage of our ride
immersed on your cell phone.
When our gaze unites
in the seconds stolen from time,
we envy anyone
who grip a hand to open the way.
If it feelings we share, for a brief period,
they fade after we stop,
into the dark and tenebrous tunnels.
I wave you with a glimpse
I send your freedom
You transform loneliness
in special moments.
Every day I look for you
in the middle of this endless chaos
I lost you, but I find you, again,
between the windows with your image
a thousand times repeated
in the Confines of Hades.
Light, the only grail of our journey,
transform us.
Audrey Love, ASC (2024)
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