Confusion of the wise old man, hobbling on a humid day
is reflected in puddles of blood.
thoughts slip into her eyes while
strange memories haunt him,
wounds of a past life.
Wisdom of thinking, learning from a memory
teaching life.
children around him anxious, waiting for the sacred words
a fabulous story.
The story of love lost,
who has raised his soul to heavenly
he dropped into a personal hell.
infernal spirit and body, hating life
you taught me to love it.
Fortuna dreams,
reckless mad juggler
feelings lay.
Hidden in a corner of the heart,
games with the love of
without understanding a word that you were a dream.
The awakening is imminent, another five minutes
of oblivion and back light.
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