JANUARY ENDS AND I FLEE I PRAY AND STILL

 

January ends a magnificent and triumphant month

That opens the doors of the year

Januarius is what the Romans wanted

time shoots

the stars circulate at high speed

the years go by

doubts in the muga

there is no going back

Sextilius the leap year is approaching

ringing carnival shawms

The thyrsus of Janus in the hand

Aaron's rod

And the litho of Moses

hitting the rock

The days grow

Let the fountains illuminate the living water

What do we need

We thirst for knowledge

We sail in a sea of doubts

But those kisses from yesterday

They were enthralled

Leading into the waterfall

Of the mysteries

And here I am with my doubts

My traumas my sentences

And against the perplexity

Whose mantle I drag

I run away, pray and shut up

 

Wednesday, January 31, 2024