When space is silence…

Words, sounds, and space…


Full stop

In the absence of distractions   
my own darkness fills this silence   

Change is here again   
Planned path / unknown outcome   
A life to be –or not   

Too much time   
too many thoughts blinking in the dark   

Arbitrary memories flash here and there   
Fractals of a chaotic dream   
Intermittent doubts   

Change is the next step   

A possible success flutters around   
It crashes with uncertainty   
Transmutes into a full stop   

Temporary silence in a dark room   

Change is constant   

Doubts are doubted   

Silence fills my darkness

Full stop  .

_____Adriana Citlali