Umbra

Enhace the Imaginary
Through the erratic
Movements propagate
Without attaching to a safe place

Fragile incongruity long professed
Resilient textures
Imposed and unnatural
Blind to the sacred

We turn the light off
Years ago
The echo from the cambric
Me starving from I
Feeding selfish communion
I send the waves
I send myself
To the debris of elder suns

Tides arrive
Come to dissolve
The barriers
Overwhelming the dry night sky

And as far as we grow partially in
Inspiration rinse my face
It Grasps a breath
Catch nomadic strands
And I hope
Pilgrimage

Into Unknown roads
Outcast
Inside the Umbra I find my nature
Chained and suspicious
Intact
Anxious tessitura

Biting their bones
Forced to break, still in search
It comes from guilt
In satiety rest
Driven by the numbness
The repetitions in distress

Fulfilling his Condemnation
Judging every piece,
That does not fit our understanding
Every aspect in total apathy

The empty will overflows the intention
Perpetuating the immovable
The disaggregation

Professing the acceptance
Of erase the other
As fundamental

Lost paintings walls
Asphyxiating
Underground galleries
Imposing conditioning
Our inability to discern
Our denial mechanisms

The irrational construction of our acts
Embedded dual angle of sight
It leads us to be trapped
Blocked by that petty vision of the whole we have

Self-sufficient in his affections
Accommodating everything
Justifying obtusely
Why and how
How and why
Umbra ear my Plea