Consul Carmen
Two Words
Firefly
this night a firefly
lights up my window
and I would keep it in an old jar
he said the secret is
listen in silence
and inside the heart of a flower in the city never bloom
now that time has stopped
I'm waiting, I'm waiting
knots in the throat that scratch
the white hands of silence
and towards a sky in a bottle I would like to
never look
now that time has stopped
I am waiting , I'm waiting
I'm waiting, I'm waiting
this night a firefly
lights up my window
and in the receipt I don't know what
I collect images