Aspasia

Writing

(Untitled)

I am the black,
I am the nothing, the unimaginary,
I fill the void with endless thoughts, of everything and nothing.

I am the bad, the wrong, the non-existent.
I carry endless whispers, 
of misleading dreams and false resistance.

For I conceal and I deceive,
but they don’t believe,
that I am the absence, I am the sea of sins.

I am the white,
the pure, the holy, the true and the real,
a light of life, a force that can heal.

I bring the virtue, I reveal the airy
truth of our absolute existence,
I am the birth, I endow the vision.

But I am vast and I am haunting,
my colossal power is possessing,
for I blind and I pierce, unyielding to the fading fields.

Asi 20/10/2026

← All writings