Luna Negra

Dark Moon



The moon
is dark
tonight
while a hold
your hand
in mine

the clock whispers
its seconds
in the universe of the wall
that frames it

and its mechanical sound
makes my heart
feel slow


I don't see
my face in your eyes
when I look at them
there is only your limbo
between the green and blue
of your gaze

lost
in a journey
through the past
that makes us shipwrecked
shipwrecked
among the rocks
of what could not be