Relapse




Coming from the insomnias in the end of humid meadows
The ingenious behind, the erasement, the meticulous effort
Suddenly vain


A blow on the back of the neck of the sacrificed time
With the greedy hands of an obsession
By surprise, the naked grief


Something animal with no possible forgiveness
An overflowing idea, an absolute gap
On the anxiety's edge of the enamoured
The relapse



June 2016