-Footprints of Rain-
A voice from beyond in hues
incubus manifested
makes ripples in the room...
the echo from the first well-
the waters listen
Anonymous
the aroma meanders and rises
blind sunset like a clock torn to pieces
from a heart with broken ribs
a tremor signals flowers
from the garden of drowning
in the trimestral night and Moon
brawny sigh and petals swim
erased, all the tombs
and brows of ferns
the transpiration construes
like the flame ignites
and promises desires,
buoyant
CARLOS MIJARES POYER. WRITTEN IN HIS NOTEBOOK, AUGUST 31, 2020. CARACAS, VENEZUELA. COPYRIGHT CARLOS MIJARES POYER, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
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