Emptiness
' Vazio '
The night is like a long and clear stare of a woman.I feel lonely.In all things that surround meThere is an absolute ignorance of my unhappiness.The late evening peers at me through the windowAnd I, helpless to everything, helpless to my own selfLook at things aroundWith an absolute ignorance of the things that surround me.I wander within myself, alone, lostEverything is deserted, my soul is hollowAnd it has the grave silence of the abandoned temples.I peer at the night through the windowIt has the wonderful quietness of ecstasy.But the cats downstairs wake me up crying lustAnd I think that tomorrow...But a female cat sees on the street a big black catAnd runs away from the grey cat.I peer at the wonderful nightStrange like the look of flesh.I see at the grate the grey cat watching the caresses of the molly and the black catI lose myself for moments in old adventuresAnd return to the empty and silent soul that no longer awakensNot even in the clear and long night like the stare of a womanNor amid the lustful cries of the cats making love on the street.
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