The resistance of the world of forms under anonymous silence

 The resistant of the world of forms. From the rock imagine the distance taking a step back from the action of the senses. These dreams made of stone want to see invisibility in its crooked movement angry at the shock of its hardness being offended, feathered with a resistance proper to the adversity of whatever substance the act of touch has endowed it with. It touches us as we touch it strongly while in dreams touch, which gives life to the sleeping qualities in things, imposes on time the viscosity of silence beyond the nothingness that they hide under anonymous silence.