UNTIL THE BETTER DAYS

Last night, I don’t see anytime your eyer, so, nor the convenient fault
That you so good must appears front yourself, maybe the consonant way can be
The devices, or the wonderful words instead the null, instead the neutrality or vacuum…

Under the glasses, the doctor say that the light of a star in dark nights
Solve the half of questions, because, the shine of a star can be not a existence factual
Or reveal that the pure modality of circumstance maybe has a equivocate blocks…

One more time, it’s the cause that the poetry claim
A memory without data, a process without machine
Because all things that I things can be a solution for the maximal problems…

Nothing the modality of rocks or water
Drums or guitars, heaven or earth,
Would be so important than the spirituality and the meeting with God.