My book dissolved just as a decaying leaf in autumn
In the thick mud where memories are swallowed
The soft looks that frightened the hungry birds
Together with the words of the warm summer.
That absorbed our time, the whole time
Love and the brains,
My God, they swallowed us,
The ashes of time and malicious cloud, were ruined
Became the food of a hungry stomach-day and night.
The sky was cut in half, the Earth was also cut in pieces.
And the cloud anxiously swallowed the memories of decomposed time.
While the hand of salutation remained as a flag of defeat.
In the tracks of the ship that left behind sadness.
With the sword of Damocles…my body was cut in half, the sky dissolved in oil.
The Golden Chariot flew in the blue sky, disappeared as a lightning.
Where the freezing birds sadly looking for shelter.
And from tears the buildings arouse, dancing over our heads,
As a woman with her naked breast was paying homage near the sky.
And shocked the beautiful dream that was growing as a spider
Under her feet were a crazy cat was playing
And a decayed grass was growing over her head.
From the smell of the marshes of grief, the agitation arouse,
Foolishness grew, from the burned books and frozen ashes,
Oh my God …it is absorbing our vision, times…glory
Only our memories remained depicted in the sky just as paintings of love, thrown to our heads-towards our Earth, just as a deep sorrow.
In the sack of grief over our shoulders
Today, we carry that World miserably cut in half.
Published in the October 2015 Issue