I am the shadow of my own shadow
it's even hard to notice me
because you look from the wrong side
expecting me
...
somehow passing
does not go away ever
still struggling with the time
...
the dark night
can be unrecognizable
to the limits of intelligibility
and often even outside
...
Darkened
I am the shadow of my own shadow
it's even hard to notice me
because you look from the wrong side
expecting me
right next to the flesh on earth
nearby the dark rim
in the shape of a man
I myself soar above the sky
behind the sky in the sky
created from chiaroscuro
I cause an eclipse of minds
I pierce through the material forms
and only sometimes leaving their shapes