Two couples are talking about their small desires, but in the fight against the imposed truths they always lose their dreams

(some people have elevator
and others don’t have net)

they talk, talk and talk
and the questions appear, always the questions

(some people only have answers
and others only have questions)

blind people who talk with other blind people
it is necessary to fight to see the light

let’s drink to it
by the light… (of an instant)
by the slight caress
by the fragile memories of the air from some hands.

J .Javier Morata