Just look

Little vesicles bud silently

And deliver the message

Only a few had noticed.

Bubbles of dense content

Are continuously send

With behaviour and gestures.

No words are released.

Out of the labyrinth

Out of the lab and out of my head,

I let the summer absorb me and that childish

smile come back suddenly.

Windows and computers,

Numbers and papers are like walls

in a labyrinth to my TBD destination.

Night feeling

Few hours can feel
Like a whole expedition
And I now, tired, vanish
blending in the night.
Releasing control,
My head wonders
Happy like a child
At the end of the day.