Ripening time

In this time, the volume,
which was everything and nothing,
is unravelling and opening.

If you were a somebody to yourself,
you are now maturing as nobody
into the volume of nothing.
And if you were just a nobody to yourself,
you are maturing as somebody
into the volume of everything,
because the asymmetry of the mirrors
and the counterpoint of the actual states
are separating from each other
like a mother and her son.

There was a mother who had a son,
and there was a son who had a mother,
but only nobody of them will remain.