Lost and found

As if I never laid eyes on a human being

as if this is the first time I can distinguish between stone sculptures and flesh made beings

as if it is the first time I hear sounds that resemble a voice,

the sounds I knew before, were noisy and deafening.

As if it is the first time my mind really understands a language

a language, that seemed to be unspoken before we met.

as if this is the beginning of the world

and I am a new creature, stepping on the ground

as if it is the first time, the word discover, has meaning, has purpose, in my mind.

Once, I was pollen in the wind, once I was drops of tears that fell into a great water, and ended up in confusion, next to all the waves,

but now as if I rise, as a mighty phoenix, that leads its life, on the edge of immortality.

As if, I no longer belong to a simple world

but to an entire, unknown by now, universe that takes my steps into a somewhat of shiny chamber

in which all I can find is myself and my other self,

sitting on a table and mirroring themselves

in the loud silence of clashing selves.