Unstable

/After a long time, it is still here, with a lessening energy, in a hell built by time, a naked era, without motion, staring and stationary, in slow moving rays of light … / A short while later, light slowly fades, full of dust, time passes, it passes by cloudy … / Is it still here ? It is not! Why, it is here! / A short while later, the sky grows hazy and lowers down on us, time passes lowly, light loses its luster … / Is it gone ? No, it is gone / Yes, it is here but it is not moving / And still later, The sky is calmer but still dark, a moonbeam for a moment moves into sight … / it is still here /

Leyli Rashidi