sad sad evening

now the evening felt just before West push the opposing Sun at Venus Augury of unprotected loves nothing nor for the rest of observing moons wich only shakes the poor aroma in this breeze nothing only that so much long silence in the deep of one's soul In the overlapping deep racket of the remaining portion of the world nothing nor laughs nor tears nothing me… Only me and Venus coasts directed to the Sun the night felt, so do I felt when looking at sadness waiting for the trot of those dawn pulling horses for the regal car waiting… swims nor magic springs nor lost beaches in this blue made skypencil sculpted in solitary Agadir rock remaining in this dusk passing away and nothing wich is thing none boils on me a touch every_thing - no_thing -such_thing Meditation Breath Nothing Pluriverse, Universe, Verse, Nothing!!!!