When you saw the statue

you didn’t understand

that for its creation

an old blend was used.

And this was the essence.

The statue was an instant of life.

Not only one.

But a polycyclic one.

It wasn’t a necessity.

Just a request of Time.

In one way, it was the proof

of the source of life.

Everybody could see

the monstrous offer

but only few the deep love

and the heavy beauty.

It was necessary to touch it

and to hold it

to understand

that it was a manifold,

a blend of past and future.

A gift of Time to Mankind.