The unknown neighbor
answering with the same music
a memory
hanging on the wall
just this one
like a butterfly

A sad smile
a poet
incomplete, shattered
against war
against the past

Images stained with regret
life as a draft
and melancholy doesn’t let you choose
what memory to take
what emotion
what taste in the soul

Chronicle of a death foretold
Why do we have to rot?
Why didn’t we know how to love?
Stay
share this day with me

Maybe it’s too late
but the table is set
What is tomorrow?
A crowded street
an empty house
a door opening at the end of the hallway
eternity and a day
Bring me another word