Eyewitness
Eyewitness of eternity
I opened the door of myth and walked out
to the narrowness of the cosmos
waiting for silence and the season of serenity
where the blood and its chords exist
my shadow carries the guilt of space
time is a prearranged dilemma
plan between
the never and the always
balloon that rises
into the light-blue ether of the sky
birthday wave of childish carefreeness
I saw the change in the time of my vigour
in a wounded vowel.
It snows dismembered souls
in a homeland left to die
smoky cities perforated wills
that we could experience
in an ideal place
springs of thirst, grafts of unrealistic prophecy
will there be time
for a yes or a no
immigrants from nowhere to nowhere
the alchemy of an adventure
where all eyelids close
the insubordinate youth that rages
in invisible catacombs
Libros Libertad 