THE TONE OPAQUE

THE TONE OPAQUE


The tone opaque, said this scenario
Where other day want ivory,
Love reaching slowly, so distant,
My direction is lost in foul fate...
I hope someday? It is necessary
Knowing how much and where I came from,
Shroud covers and I know well
Sad night in such a scenario.
Sparse corners dead illusions
And when thou expose other dreams
Baring this face blackened,
The door closed, and no future,
Even though they will see and dark
Leaving some remnant of a life...


MARCOS LOURES