Between yesterday and today the voices
they intertwine
by a tangle of fiber optic threads.
The heartbeat accelerates
by verbalized feelings
from the sacred ground.
Faces of smoke are found
in the joy of the sound of distance.
The weight of the desires jumps in the words
looking at the portrait as its history
in the yellow cracks of the night.
With the eclipse of the voice
the silence rises
Tying the words in the throat.
Fast memories
draw laughter as a sign
Conformism before the breakup of the family.
@corderosiete11/19/2018
