With its perfect contours observe inhospitable images
that are reflected in his wavering black eyes, contrast of
deep darkness highlight the harlequin of her lips.
A look at the past that has the present and warns the future...
In the silence
rest the screams
of the madness of the world
as well as in the sea
the howls of the fish sleep
after turning on
the stars of the night;
in the silence
all your hair
reveal to the summer breeze
the angel that brought you with the moon
to caress
with the luminous mystery of the unspeakable
the soft surface of your soul.