Shadows!

Today, there is Passion and a floor of fears ...

How many times did my eyes ask yours, if your dreams lay prisoner?

Today, I summarize our meeting, inquiring into the visions,
Everything seems distant, so distant ...

That white rose with abundant petals that you put on my face vivifies my inert body ...

The redundant poems in astonished rhymes ... your voice, your eyers; your smile ... the one that removes my anxious sighs ...

I left aside everything that tells the silence ...

If you are here ... there will always be relief in the lost, in the abandoned ... in the funeral ...

Author: Yohanys Ravelo