When the tomorrowcomes as a light at first,and in the dark the darkness burns,it explodes in flower loopsyour soul.Without seeing,without waiting!This autumnshares fruit scent,even though the type is pushing towards winter,the leaves fall,when the loops are ready to be born.Without … Continue reading
A blue butterfly A blue butterflycomes to rest on my brow,without a key, without a knock,it opens the door of the souland measuresthe depths of your feelingagainst the pending dawns,when nightparts from the sun.And you, the new moon,your orbit drawing … Continue reading
I have met a man who used to smile only I have met a man who used to smile only,before he repented caught in guilt.I have met a man who used to be happy simply in vain,without ever explaining himselfwhy … Continue reading