and more...

THE SUN ON THE ROCKS

I keep on
watching the time
filling the
invisible gaps
of silence.
At noon
there are no
shadows between
reality and me
and the light
is too strong
to cover my
wounds_
I can only
wait for the sunset
while I'm staring at
the whisper of the
sun on the rocks_


VELVET FLOWERS

We are learning
to die
at the distance
of love
at the measure of
time
We are suspended
in this circus
smelling the scented
velvet flowers
of our
desperation.


SECRET HOPE

When the truth
comes, it will
take us down
to the river of
words, to the
grey dream of crowded
silence, to the bottom
of the big eye of
forbidden memory...
Where are the roses?
Where are the ladders?
What is this black
infinite tunnel of
secret hope?