Sonho

the moonlight sways over the sea shores

while stars are blazing high above the diamond trees

in a timeless merry-go-round

which where, who and when doesn't make sense anymore

The dead were reanimated on the soil of nothingness

and then

became to be

yesterday

in a future that is yet to be foreseen

From the skies

the waters had been fallen

eliminating every drop of flame

which fed from the logs 

of a sleeping mind