
Time and Light
We are unborn
all of us and each of us
in the consciousness of timelessness
the embryo of the abyss
coiled in the wrath of nostalgia
fingerprints of loneliness
the sob of tomorrow
the cell of nothingness.
The time and light choke
they dream of a leap into the unknown
they gather the winds that burst
an arrow by an unknown hand aims
at the origin of the young age
and the innocence of destiny becomes history.