Black balloon :
Floating
so light and dense
so present
last remainings of a death dream
funereal presence
floating
inert
anxious to leave
to leave us
to take away our routines
our plans
our familiar ways
our failures
our unfinished future
float to the past
stain the past
go far
leave my weight
weight,
so my feet feel the ground,
my ground.
my weight.
