Aerial garden

Splashing smooth water

Over white stones

Submerged in green roughness

Baptized by bluish and grayish skies

Infinite like my loneliness of heart

Surrounded by transparent white and green lights

Slow spinning motion driven by the winds

Transports my mind to memories of pictures

with absence of color, but not gray.

You are not here, I am not there

Weary eyes, tired heart,

 the night is mine.