Patience

 

"In front of me lies a corridor and at the end, a foregone conclusion.


I ran forward floating in fever.


Illusions galloping along with me.


Squashed between walls, the sky was sullen.


A Hundred windows opened and closed. A Thousand windows. And behind them, fear was hiding.


I felt the loneliness of the landscape of panic. My hands trembled.


I knew that fear was mine.


Infinit maze. I wanted to escape. Get lost. Hide where time is shade.


They disappear where desire is diluted .. “

 

Alberto García Alix

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