Rain: A new poem from Calliber 90
It rained like the sea and outside the planet
tears of time covered them, angels evaporated and came back as spray
Diffused angels sent thru the Sun went into sunken homes and cities and
furthermore, into the Eastern Rocks
Dilluted into buildings and hearts, pulverized yet imprinted into the crevices
of every heart
The day it rained horizontally. Is yet to start.
Jordhy Ledesma presents,
from the Factory of Passions of the Universe: RAIN
Over the storm and into the desert
where angelical clouds were born
pulverized Goddesses
drops of time and juices of life
were drowning Earth
masking the halted river of swimming angels
Allure and again drops by sea and air
the time of rocks and rain
Angels awaken as plants and life
Rain… that time of the forest
I forsee a time of poetry and freedom
were fountains and minds converge
the swift in scars of solitude dances
merely phantoms
Dark storms. Divine eyes of fortitude fallen in the rivers of your soul
of labyrinths that convey the end, a time without me
and the uncharted, truly saddened by the sweetest of emotions
and then red. Red again.
Rain. It truly rained.