martes, 25 de septiembre de 2012

The secluded

The secluded

Being very different from others
In the most energetic expectations
Never yielding them magic words
Letting them be, mastering the ways,

Like one who controls, in a long thread
If not its extremes, what it hides
Knowing that what others discern
Is not his message but his style.

Sometimes singing to time at a distance
Other times, walking with someone invisible
And although not always being perceivable,

Far from repressive, in his acts
Is perceived a great indivisible trace
When marching confidently through the time.