b(l)ind

light beam
or shaft of light,
a big smile
that glows in the night.
I flash my memories
I shout for what for
and feel those tragedies
that fly through the embrace
that swallows me beyond
and beyond the grace.
closed to tears,
opened to smiles,
swinging the eyelashes
and whispering to the ashes
that felt from the diaries
- with a brochure -
of my “unleashed memories”

... and so I smile to the future