OREMOR SOLRAC

Suddenly





Suddenly,
I found my own face
                                   broken.

Not on the floor
                              but in the air.

It was just some small pieces of darkness
                                                                    floating around.

There was no light on me
and my walk became a day gone forever.

Suddenly,
some ideas were talking to me
                                                  in a water way.

They couldn’t stop pushing me
                                                   to the end.

Suddenly,
a dirty road was the only way
                                                 to disappear.

But I wasn’t there
and my regard had seized my whole strength
until the sudden present.

Text and photo by Oremor Solrac