Manipulative sadness
vivacious master of the grievance we wont damage
fake
casual echo
of a sassy duple in a resonant fugue
A night-spread lavishly disturbing us
Short sparks of vibrant violet light
single vision fighting a vacuous exchange
of psychedelic music
A sky slathered with sumptuous darkness
Oscillatory feelings
jazzy beats
stark dialogue
Gothic times approaching
nonstop
No!
_____Adriana Citlali
XV-IX-MMXIII
Nonsense to my ears
strange tastes
weird moments
and a couple of smiles
marking the very beginning
and the final good-bye
A visit worth ending …
I’m in the middle of this
in the height of the senseless moments
and the zenith of being told (albeit without words)
that is best if I pretend to disappear
I wonder why I am here
how I manage to forget
the dynamics of this foreign cold gang
But do I really forget?
Or do I just pretend I do?
When will this end?
My ignore-them will is at max
Not enough!
Maybe I should add noise
the sound of a gun killing my eagerness to walk out the door
or a bomb with evanescent smoke and vanishing powders
The end is coming
It is a cup of coffee away
dark coffee
I need to prepare the smile
End
.
_____Adriana Citlali
VIII-IX-MMXIII
