
Unfinished Odyssey
The underground wind blows
my mind will be an unapproachable loneliness
the tree leaves imprison
reflections
from the moment I disembark
there is a sadness in chaos
unfinished Odyssey looks at
the eons’ decadence
the universal poets have for some time died
inside the words that constantly change
their meaning
the world isn’t always the same
with the one that revolves
it looks through depths
and fools us.