SLEEP WHEN TIME
When time sleeping ...
Why wake? There are sheets of seconds
so delightful that one does not even want to finish.
What do you expect next? Perhaps a broader
wasteland inhabited only by the minute, the fleeting slide
hours,
the sad funeral of days.
When time sleeping ...
and let me live awake
prefer to anchor, moor the vessel
my body
to hope yours and perserguir
although the wind does not blow.
What good is contemplating the void, wallow in nothingness
or step-star until they glow?
When time sleeping ...
Like the railing to look out your heart
flames and set fire to infinity.
only way I know I will achieve
keep awake.
September 2010
© Fernando Luis Pérez Poza
Pontevedra. Spain. Blog Writing workshop virtual
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