Sueños
Manuel Garcia
Dreams
The fire is a condition
Strength in history, or not
A tiger advancing
In the living room
Stirs my heart
Next, I
Strangely go
Counting its steps
It's late for another fear
Of death in dreams
Rings of fire are
The rage, the love
A tiger jumping
Your strange passion
And the same one applauding, I
It's late for another fear
Of death in dreams
If I start
To answer the devil
How am I going to see
The most precise jewel
Of the dawn
Outside of this vision
Leaves from a gust of wind
Hit my window
And close to the beach
Your chair falls into the water
It's late for another fear
Of death in dreams
It's late for another fear
Of death in dreams