In the rain
Today it rains
in the field of the dead
while I walk
reading their names
written in chalk
on crosses of blackboard
landscape that Life planted in my thought
and that I leave behind
dancing in the rain
to feel me alive
despite those graves
despite their voices calling me
I dance I dance
for them for me
the fog is chasing me
dense cloud that does not fly
but is enough to hide any meaning
and while I walk
I feel devoured by the shadow
of what cannot be changed
A Mummy in the closet - Take care!! Perhaps there is a Mummy in your closet?
I am a Mummy
kept in a closet
my soul is cold
my heart is broken
waiting for something
to bring me back
to life
under the bandages
wrapping my body
Time and its hours
walk for the others
here
there is only me
surrounded by disorder
Day and night have stopped
at touching each other
claro obscuro that swims
here and there and everywhere
My eyes can only watch
clothes that no longer serve
while I hear steps of life
around my limbo
but they are not those
of the one I loved
so so so so
I am a Mummy