EKPHRASIS
Angelic Conversation I. Suspended high above the city, depending on the angle, I see my features surprisingly abstract and very far away, or else nothing, nothing at all, removed from the world of bodies and light, and reminding me of my immateriality. Here down below, behind the last buildings, grey, metallic, the sea stands like a long wall beneath the pale sky, confusing all the forms into one impossible gesture, only to separate them forever.