Mar 24, 2023
I’ve discovered a miracle in the rain. A miracle splintered into dense, solemn, glittering stars, like a suspended warning: like a lighthouse. [...] In those stars I can foretell the secret, their brilliance is the impassive mystery I can hear flowing inside me, weeping at length in tones of romantic despair.
Dear God, at least bring me into contact with them, satisfy my longing to kiss them. To feel their light on my lips, to feel it glow inside my body, leaving it shining and transparent, fresh and moist like the minutes that come before dawn.
