Missing/Manque (ver. 2.0)

Texto todavía disponible para correcciones. (Primera versión publicada en circlingsky.blogspot.com)




I have a secret space
Upon the walls of loneliness
A gaping hole of time
Once the owner of your absence
Now naked and uncovered
Faint smell of horror vacui
Faint smell of I was used to
When the disdain of your shadow
Placed a mirage in the mirror
Victory disintegrated
The heart banged against the wall.