The Black Mirror
Glossy and translucent face, as a cold night
Into your desert of darkness there is no star
Only a black moon and a deep scar by diamond
Feelings traveling by trails on high cliffs,
Looking for in the vastness night, the silvered light,
Forgotten eyes lost in time, and on the plains..
Lightning are ethereal lives, vanished in the sky
A sea suspended in clouds laden with memories.
Platform station has a hard surface and grim,
Time departure on trails, by footprints of a pilgrim
That takes into wagons loaded into cocoons desires
Under tunnels of wind, dreams fossilized in hills.
Ancient caves are the temple of reflected mystery.
Walls of vertically pits are mirrors of the Narcissus.
From you nothing will escape, enclosed in your world.
Bird so close by the dark light; distance from passions
Your body was touched by the fresh morning light,
Where the drops of dew kissed all darkness night..
Biting in your empty infinite spaces, one heart,
As Mayan’s sacrifice, wrapped in Balm of Gilead.
Spectra of black knights are presents in your castle,
Framed by ditches in your black and smooth universe..
Spectra absorb your colored feeble from the twilight.
Sleep over threshold, the dream in belvedere of light.
Copyright © Airton Parra | Year Posted 2009
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