I am here today

Worn phrases,

raped words,

forgetfulness musty

Well. From the heart of the outgoing

explosive rage.

Beautiful moments, moods

warm,

build a wall

around my soul.

Heart house, it is

decaying wood, staring,

only at night alone in the moon.

The year 2015 is a long time

cold summer will be remembered.

The poet minute to breathe

pace lucky.

At times I landed

hectic moments on the road of destiny.

Adrift too many

people here are without

anchor; world wind

they are sailing to the horizon disappearing.

I have found in myself the road

But I do not find

next to anyone

the world lost winds.

Now I start again today

here in the morning the new,

only this moment

I do not miss the morrow.