Saturnalia


Tinsel and glitter
Dissimulating irrational fears
Nurturing shallow suns
And memories of light
Rarely uttering
Their reflexions
As I gradually let go
Of  Cartesian rules and rigors,
I dive towards
The heart of the winter,
Stubborn spark
Dancing with chaos
Daring the darkness
For yet another proof
Of congruence.
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