We are children of the sun and the earth
but we stopped loving the earth
and we did not learn to shine with our own light.

A small fear.

When they hammered the nail
it was that the rain came out,
this sea
which is like the night.
And the stars came out
to float in the old water
of darkness.
they sprouted
and turned
following the pulse
of the blood.
moving
in the silence,
when the lovers already embraced
and the small fear remains
looking at us from the bedside table
where did i put it,
next to the clock.

The moon is shining on the red roof tops,
a shroud of stars covers the empty tracks,
in the lonely station there is a body without a soul.