Sunday, October 29, 2017

Pieces of Light


Pieces of Light

By Armando Ortiz


The world is a jet stream that takes him to world divine,


and if he conducts with respect he won’t be condemning himself to die,


but if passing to the next life a condemned man,


then let that light hit like a bullet, as the first ringing of a bullseye.


Walk and talk with truth and deep valleys with flowery meadows


will not only be recorded from his eye,


but that warm texture of soft hands that make ephemeral mudra signs


will guide the way, to the other side of the divine


that texture of time will be with him till eternity


and all that’s left is but a nothing dark night.


No comments:

Post a Comment