Sleep
where
does love wait?
safe from casual rays of sun
and sneaky butterflies.
Sleep, oh mirror awaken
when the last tear dries.
Free
Verse
I'll
say Good-bye
among the
forests clocks,
not at the crossroads.
I will return for an eternal minute
to my infancy, the shadow
of a flower. Bones
are an immense web,
the true sphinx of
pendulum with the mirror.
