Adjustpilot Honeywell

I look
Recognize you have turned on the lights ke
draw your contours joining points of
your existence.

finished drawing unknown
a task that I willingly dispossession

of a sudden fall, vacuum pain shivering
roar from the ashes
smelling of a collapsed building.

INTERMEZZO

I clean shards and pieces of bones torn
to breathe the dust so allergic
ke a world I never knew

LATER

A buzz figures crowd the rest of the day forced
remitted by the secrets
habits of forced
nothing hindering me recall the emotions to forget those
from rock to not run away from you.

The tasks noted on the blackboard evaporate
the footsteps of my safe hands
new tracks are waiting for the black back

no hurry

only impatient compass
waves in the plate Life

Watch the direction
directs gaze ,

tears mist new
shoulders of my destiny.