Here is the white space
where I forgot to embrace
my woman. I've just grew like a tangerine
I am now the peel and you everything within.
Here is the space zero
where I forgot to be a hero
for all my stories of my unborn children
that met me in dreams when I was a dolphin.
Here is the blank word
with no weight nor substance
on the scene of this theater of absurd
I play myself and my past self keeping the balance.
Here is nothing but white
the man I'm not - and me on the other side -
in the mornings I ghostwrite my shadow
in the evenings black coffee I drink and kill my ego.
