Wednesday
I still don't know who you are
I have many questions
I ask and wonder
Why is not Wednesday, the day I can see you?
Fiction and reality collide
Are you a middle-of-the-week vampire?
Simply gone and absent for me to see
Darkness and blindness are not my allies
Letters, words and phrases are built on Tuesday
Filling the avenues at dusk
Piling up and waiting
To be recorded and delivered
Can it be the engineering of my mind?
Or the manipulation of space-time?
Everything is relative
Coincidence not, but actions aligning in perfect symmetry
How do I know dimensions are not diverged?
Wednesday is fading
The clues are hidden in plain sight
Dawn is here and I have lost faith
Alvaro R.
05/25/2017
I have many questions
I ask and wonder
Why is not Wednesday, the day I can see you?
Fiction and reality collide
Are you a middle-of-the-week vampire?
Simply gone and absent for me to see
Darkness and blindness are not my allies
Letters, words and phrases are built on Tuesday
Filling the avenues at dusk
Piling up and waiting
To be recorded and delivered
Can it be the engineering of my mind?
Or the manipulation of space-time?
Everything is relative
Coincidence not, but actions aligning in perfect symmetry
How do I know dimensions are not diverged?
Wednesday is fading
The clues are hidden in plain sight
Dawn is here and I have lost faith
Alvaro R.
05/25/2017