The Scarce Light Birth

Once so long ago some things were born

The night when her eyes met the light

Was so vast the world that was there before

And so much would stay in the dark

Oh no, she would grow so bright and so diferent

She'd not gleam in a world so numb to see glitter

She was so used to the scarce light birth at late hours

And thought of whom beyond the breeze was crying those dreams

All the forms that I touched, then the distance called

The colors were strong, but so strangely cold

Where reason blurred my sight absurd were the aims

And the way to be followed was for me alone

To nightly forms I had talked, my name have you called

So when she dried her tears

The remote was changed for nearby

Outside among the trees not feeling cold her naked feet

She sang to all around but cried for her dress was blue

Her lucid dreams thrown to the sea while she fell in profoud sleep

The silence of pieces and fragments

And the wind I evoked would let my voice vanish

Time was reduced as those long aisles

Untiring strides will take me so far beyond forsaken streets

I'll go through the road that leads to you

Somewhere even if fainter, I thought

Prolong my minutes, embrace a lie that means all

So when the rain had come to fill all the empty gaps

She was then gone, sharp broken glass was going to bite her lacking arms

She couldn't see the light, nor anyone heaving sighs, saw a million sparks ascending high

Become part of someone's sky

He'd be lost and looking for what was not to be explained or justified

He knew it wasn't given to everybody but ignored that if it had reached him it meant all

In the meantime he'd walk