I love ‘the far away’ and ‘the mirage,’ I love ‘the deep,’ ‘the torrents, ‘the deserts’ and I have my madness! I raise it as a beacon in the dark night, and I feel the rain, the blood and the songs on my lips …

Oh! May no one gives me pious intentions, nobody asks me settings. May no one tells me, ‘Come here!’

My life is a storm that broke and loosed itself. It is a wave that rose, more than an atom that perked. I do not know to where I go, I do not know where I am going, but I know where is my place…❤

©️ Beatriz Esmer