DARK NIGHT

DARK NIGHT

There was no step dark night
Wandering the streets meaningless
And when emotions bare and raw
Tried what both pain lingers,
The face bolder in such gentleness
Traces of both float beyond
And I know when the demands of illusions
Sorts a farce bitter and hard.
Candor in your eyes? Well I try,
And I know the most complete dismay
In feeling foolish done in rude
Moment unsure or affection,
And I know how much more could alone
Living as still eludes me.

MARCOS LOURES