Does it matter?

Sleepwalkers all around,

deep into their dreams.

I slipped in the empty room,

Searching for the dawn of movement.

You were there. Were you sleeping too? Or I?

—Did it matter?

I closed my eyes, opened my skin,

Sink deep into the ground.

We clashed, softly, like green

Branches moved by the breeze.

There was no music but our breaths.

There was no word but a single resounding “yes”.

Not two, and not one,

Beyond or above.

—Did it matter?

We surfed in one wave the same

Energy with its million nuances.

We exploded apart, fused

Into the core, grew up and

Came back, again and again.

How deeply can you feel another?

So deep as ...

—Does it matter?