Projections dream

This is a dream.
The sharp edges of soaring mountains.
The round hole that reveals the viscera.
The projections and the flashes of light that are projected in space,
to the porous moon, almost hidden, oversees the harmony of a quiet night's order.
The colors, red, gray, blue, an Andean chain
in an atmosphere of serene night.
The solidification of the atmosphere,
the tension towards a total transposition of reality.

"In Praise of the shadow.
I live between light and vague shapes
that are not yet dark "(Borges)