Miguel Benites
Over the black sky
Yellow lightning.
I came into this world with eyes
and I am leaving without them.
God of great sorrow!
And then,
a candleholder and a blanket
on the ground.
I wished to reach
where the good ones arrive.
And I reached it, oh Lord!…
But then,
a candleholder and a blanket
on the ground.
Yellow lemon,
Lemon.
Throw the lemons
into the air.
You know it anyway!…
Because then,
a candleholder and a blanket
on the ground.
Over the black sky
yellow lightning.
