"Internal Sections" speaks of dissection, of separation, in batches, of the internal. I feel the intention to bring to light a pretext to float in the artificial, from the darkness. An illumination in the expression that is not such, because its meaning is not essential. There is a kind of duality, a kind of contrast between old and new forms, but in both, a single poetic self. However, the consciousness of the settlement prevails in the now, today, clearly defined and identified with a new state of the soul, one capable of recognizing itself.
The present, a pristine utterance
of hellacious dimension unfurled.
There is a disposition to open up to the new times, to set out in new ways. A future is built from this conscious present, this present so present in the projected life, in the here and now that promotes changes.
Chase me in radical tones;
purport the allure of immediate zones.
It is so rewarding to contemplate the rebirth, the resurgence as a conscious event, built with desire, with hope in the future. There are no longer fears, there is faith and in that there is spiritual greatness.