YESTERDAY I SAW HER
Yesterday I saw her sad and suffered,
and I also saw in his eyes
a sea full of tears and pain.
You are not the same as today
nor from yesterday...
I saw her yesterday... and her false steps
they no longer step on the rope
that a short past tense we both tempered.
Yesterday I saw her... on her dry face,
and his dead desires.
They are his sad eyes, dull, like a comet
that returns in lustrums of lilies
complain about time...
I saw her in the distance, almost mute
as if something inside, deep down,
opened deep drops in his soul.
I saw her in a dark past,
a sad past...
Very sad... I saw her yesterday.
April 4, 2001