PALE day of the other nameless triumph; mourning more

serious than death; we suffered enough in our lives with

               the fear of the unexpected on our path,

with the danger of the familiar person in the house, what

were we looking for, while during the nights unknown

ancestors, crouched in their black bones, followed the path

of our sleep, so, we tried to conceal the flight of birds as

we tied our shoe laces each morning.