The taste of Time
The veil,
The sound,
The wind,
The bound.
The clouds
Surounds
The sky
So shy.
The blue absorbs
The Universe,
The root flows up
Across my verse.
I know now
Where I was before
It’s coming back
That voice once more.
A hidden life
Lightens my smiles
A speachless world
Lives in your eyes.
The end of time
Is just a myth
The time is None
And tastes so sweet.
