Swallowed by a Star

I’ll restore my natural dwelling

Arising from the ill-fated circle

Of false substances restraining me

Become of the clearest transparency

Of the soul conceived in peace

Soothe the troubled waters

In the seven seas of my thinking

And that the craving of my ideas

Escape from sheer madness

I’ll awaken the gods to rearrange

The elements of our existence

Turn into gold our tomorrow

Find in my age a sweet daytime

In the trivial and bland, the unique fantasy

Drizzle divine lights over our eyes

The stage to marvel and charm

I’ll make the planets align, one by one

In the name of the fickle privilege

Of an absurd beauty soaring from the infinite

Open the rustiest gates

Of the most incidental fates

For our paths to be ever

Followed by restless stars

Enlightening us before the endless

Delicate balance in our sight

Urge the unknown as the symbol

To our lives, the life of our ground.

I’ll sow in the hidden gardens of the spirits

The flower of the purest peace and brighest colors

The irrefutable cure to all duress

Scatter in the land of rare virtue

And alarm the tedious crowd

Uninvited to my feast

Celebrate the tears that shed time

On the valleys of soft solitude of my space.

Shout and hear the wistful sound of my voice

Spreading across the streets with the wind.

Permeate with the most artistic smile

For the roughest medal

The faces of those who hold my love.

Rescue the unfortunate utterance of hatred

Sing the song of imagination

In the united pleading for joy