A day of return I felt stung
Losing one by one my sensations,
The silence of vision and music
Losing one by one my movements
Of my body and mind like a cliff;
I could not grasp with force
The range of all my emotions
I had lost in a split second.
The next minute was never born,
Then in a cold suddenly I could see
That my being held by void
Got a new life like the lexis
Filling my mind with words
Till I could discriminate once more
For that’s how the river flows.