Angels in the light, 2017

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Tight rope walker, i slide between the light rays.
Angel, i caress your lips.
Dancers are in each other’s arms under the moon eclipse.
A child laughs and cries.
The branch of the tree rustles.
Everywhere, the tumult of this destructive world.
And this breast so round and attentive...
Let me dream, light is so delicate...