The wind blows in album sheets

The face
emaciated
expands arc
lips
up
view
front
and inward.
Retouching
happiness
has been flaking
and fallen.


A tied
arm
dresses
black and white
is all that survives
of their indissoluble union.



Image of an image,
accumulated dust
the disguise of a life
he never belonged.


Carnival
witch
hidden in the dark
masks and blindfolds
have flown
another time.


Friends
embraced
with glasses
in handsfree
share held
the only space
now joins them.

Other poems on the album

Lightning
blinds
for eternity
brief
of paper. 

In the background
landscape,
Here the table,
the sailor suit,
the wreck of his childhood.


Looks
the banister
with tissue
in the high hand.
Already
barely be distinguished
is not the sea
which carries it.


Obscured
in caps and gowns,
I guess not
the light
of knowledge.


Disguised
Neptune
trident
hippocampus
scales
as a suit
sinks
on observation
of its square limit
unevenly around the fire.
 

Remains
open-mouthed
tense facial muscles
exalted
in a silent speech
we hear
seeing.