Her crisp frontage during the sunlight,
The weightless lamp in her chamber
Cleaning the requiem from the blinds
«There is no time, there is no youth,
Even the opportunity to me to change, you
Are in charge of big and small towns»,
It might be that his voice has some sort
Of meaning, along the ages and regrets
Of a forgotten time, nevertheless the mistakes
«Oh, don't recall the suffering from
The little balconies near to places»,
She asked, the seagulls in the spotlights,
Like a dead land in the pale flesh.
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Time and space delusion
Poetry«Time and space delusion» is a poem whose subject of enunciation wants to keep the vanity of the closest seconds of idleness, since he can't throw himself into the essence of bygone. Therefore, it is at least a search for nothing.
