Elusive
looks,
slow
breaths,
silent
departures,
forced wait,
hardened
faces,
Who do you
think goes unnoticed?
The clouds
cross over the streets,
shadows
cover the trees,
the houses
light the lamps,
bonfires
heat rooms and orchards,
game faces
prepare food,
Is there no
hunger, no thirst?
They all
share,
the pressing winter will not be able to cool
homes.
Warmth and
mutual respect now try to coexist,
circumstance
to repair the forces,
to tell
stories,
to remove
confusion.
Copyright © Eduardo Gustavo Ramos Olivera.
