I'll walk that wall.Leave behind,Every dream that was trashed.Plunge into the sea,Proud and abide.Linked to my own colour of time.Everything I wanted untrue by design.No matter the scars,I'll look down upon.Upon that long entrance,Where darkness gulps you entire.I'll walk that wall.That's all I call.

Behind the glass there's past.Severed.Unknown.A great empire.Outside,The rain.Work to be done coming.Mud to be removed.It won't be magnificent.I'll live under the unglory of today,Pretending not to die till I find my place in world.

Hurry up and disappear,The human’s here!But I landed right on it….Jump, jump, free!On the wild weeds hidden be. Unrelentingly curious,The weeds moved aside.Black eyes it stared and I:Just a picture my good Sir?Thanks, bye.

Plaf plaf plaf.Bajito bajito.Apenas como un suspiro,Aliento de sol de un ratito.Cuentas de mineral de oxígeno cortando el instante,La luz era una sonrisa Polaroid.

Guardalo y enmarañalo.Sácalo del cajón y examina.Poco a poco hace sentido.Torcido.Minado.Dañado.Estás ahí,Con años encima.Estás así,Con cobardía de sandía.No muerto.No vivo.Esperando por un día.

Without a name,it jumped out the fence.Its tail green sparks of daytime.Name after name we got barely to d,To go back to coop,And find it just the hen inside.Where did anonymous go?Everything in a day,Sadly the cockerel vanished and we lost our rhyme.

Home she gets and there,among books she stays.Feet over the couch,Table for tea and on her knees the crumbs.Out she goes and surrounded by tales she works.Describing every fish and stone, the words.A lily or headpiece.A meaningful stream of sorts.She reaches her hand,By size or hue,Flickering they come.Endless, in white.Inky and not finite.Comet like, frail stars.And as she turns back,At infinite dark damned waters she stares large.