Falling off the walls

By espacioreal | elespacioreal | 14 Jan 2024

There is no wind now
as if the afternoon had stopped
and time will pass slowly
as in a courtship
no dead
as if the hours
were the same
all
empty
falling off the walls
quiet
someone will open the door
to sweep the entrance
and we will go out, I lie to myself.
The house was always there
the door,
Wall,
time
and the same hours
passing in courtship.