I own a pit of disappointment and a brass band of innate torture So, as I walk through offshoots in hope for a sign of spring, I find dryness, and grey illusions and not a single dream I see stories that lie in stillness as marble pieces and funerary stones, And the time that dissipates […]

I looked at the sky tonight I saw the clouds covered in dark, winking, dancing through the night I saw reflections of the smiles I wore today and the steps that carried me through the day I saw music and some feathers from the naughty angels I saw time playing its tricks, turning the moon […]