Graveyard Night (poetry)
GRAVEYARD NIGHT
In the twilight of my silences, my mental hells are unleashed,
faded feelings, in the breadth of cosmic space.
the cobwebs of all my shadows are dazzled,
but my yearnings fall like crunchy autumn leaves;
to agonize in the harsh, faded winter.
and I sense the soot of poor homes,
from my window, I evoke my childhood,
I feel my mother's warm lap,
his deep gaze full of shortcomings;
his soul anchored to the last hope,
she got tired... sitting in the furrows of the platform.
though the folds of my soul melt,
in this heart-wrenching pain of his absence;
my tears melt green like bile.
the moon expands into outer space,
stealthily illuminates the path;
to sow the seeds of yesterday,
and sweeten them with roses and honey.
Original: @vero10h
Place: Santiago de Chile
Camera used: Samsung 21X