DEMOLITION

I believe the secret mood / of inanimate beings,

I believe in the artificial / soul of objects in harmony

arranged.

Sunsets in life that I will by a thread,

the night is a serene embrace reworking what was lost.

In the wreckage where have you been / encountered shelter, also a portrait of my life / in the wall

unfinished these verses

demolished.

Antônio B.