Brownish fading smile
on a faceless face
packed with scars
of thousand wars
Will you stand the time
will you live up to the myth
of being outside the time
alone among the crowd
Light traveler
going south to meet
the moon shadow
briefly alive
the day of the harvest
Cycles of thunder and rain
coming from Spain
clouds moving in disdain
to the date
with the glare
Sultan of the swarm
bringing over new dawns
dragged its sickle
to the date
with the flare
A man from the cold
sipping love out of its sighs
bringing over a cold
to the date
with the ware
A nymph and its beauty
funnel the breeze
into the stillness of air
laminate decay
with a string of hope
A heart in distress
sending so many signals
written in blood
beating out of control
Will it stand the time
will it live up to the myth
of being outside the time
alone among the desires ?
