Articulated

por Claudia Guedes

At night, beautiful moon…

It falls in my steps back home;

the space towards streets, gardens

slides under my feet

 

Inside a roar

calls the sun

lights above my head, chest

squeeze in my hands

 

At dark a fear

I cry

Tears of lights

Heart

 

Inside a silence

unruffled the turmoil

lights above my head, chest

opened it is in your hands.