1
The bird lies on the ground
As if dusk is unfolding upon it
My restless heart and my existence
Are like the graffiti of mischievous children on red bricks, hidden by green sprouts nourished by the damp mist
2
For what reason, such a long life — Pizarnik
3
You smile at death
As if I would never fly past
My selfish heart holds countless dreams
I seem to never learn to embrace others
I know countless loves are waiting for me
But dusk surpasses fire
Night surpasses desire
I've wasted my years, leaving no trace
I belong to the night
Won't indulge in the light, ah, my selfish heart
You love yourself more than the world
Poetry is your blood
A million times a self-rescue
4
Loneliness
Roaming the world with my heart
Death barks wildly, but I ignore it
5
City
Air vomiting, maskless
Not a single grain of sand can grow dandelions
No pyramids, no life
Death, space unfolds...
6
It doesn’t rain
Like a smile dying in great silence
7
Leaves
He always revives in damp corners
8
I beg you to be quiet
Banish me, my life
I will name you with silence