SLEEPING!

The darkness surrounds the loneliness,

Ethereal soul, observing the fragility of a body.

The eternity it's embracing what doesn't last,

human fragility in a heartbeat of life.

Shade of the thought by the path of echoes,

There are places which become air,

The dream disappears between two words: Bed and Body.

Bifurcation of the thought,

Between the conscience and subconsciousness,

The hour is a crystal ball where the thought is reflected.

Were the door of the death ever opened?

The light of the dawn is delayed,

An abyss is a memory which now invokes my words,

To see the time, it's to spell it:

the past, the present, the future; to live, to die.

Words mirror: I dream!

My words observe me from the abyss of the memory,

My lips are thirsty but the water, it's not drunk: it is read.

Interwoven dreams: Polymorphous, diverse and perverse.

The body and its gestures;

Embraced as a ghost in every thought.

I dream! But I'm the air in wind trees.

Fire invented and devoured by fire.

closed to the sun and to the looks in this night in which I'm sleeping.