by atma anna christ
From epicurean to Pythagorean my life has shifted
and the numbers are goddesses
and iam just a number…
From the darkness to reach the day you change train
and in between is the abyss
In such moment I wish my friends were here to dine together
to engage in moments of the sacred nothing
as food is a sacrifice and always is
of the divine body and blood in so many forms
The ocean is looking at me in its eternity
no one but the seagulls
entering this dream…