TODAY

There’s a sounds of jazz in my house

today

Trumpets are cracking the melon of water

it’s sanguine juices dissolves in an undetermined chords

Does this separate our worlds?

The bordelines of our music

the structures of our words

This labyrinth of daylight is diffused

and there is no chances of rising above it

today

They told me the sentiment is not contemporary enough

How weird

but I am living into this day

thinking my sayings my breathing

searching for that right direction from which the winds

can and will blow in my sails

i am miles away

i am Bruce Lee in his garden

peeling the oranges under that tree

who initiates me into the art of life

i am exhale in your atom

i am eternal

today