subsuelo

a gentle dip into the wildness of a dream
that seems so distance in my mind.
such a reckless move, 
to try climbing an entire universe
of unspoken tragedies.

like a classical play, we stand there
babbling nonsense, saying nothing.
we die for love, 
lying down on a cold and lonely room
with the moonlight in our veins
boiling for the sake of romance.

we struggle life, afraid of what might come.
and through clever movements
we can dance and dance
in the peaceful instant before letting go
and surrender our wills
to eternal divergence.

a gentle dip into the wildness of a dream
my consciousness dives into eternity
through hopes and promises,
fragments out of time.
waiting for the moment
i could finally find peace of mind.