Rebellion
The centre of the miracle is everywhere
my destiny is nowhere
all our knowledge is but questions
perhaps it’s time we meet
with what seeks to appear
or the emotions that truth irreversibly passed
and we are emigres in the miracle
shepherds of the ecstatic void
so, we get to know ourselves
if something pulls me it is the vibration
before the flight of the birds
and the alchemy of stars in ancient coves
life casts and pulls up its nets
time and wandering
the end of the game unfolded in absentia
somewhere else
I don’t want to wait
as I stand, I’ll speak
about the soul that melts and gleams
about the ash that rises in the air.
Libros Libertad 