Time

Time played with her,

Manipulated reality,

He carried the past on his back

Without any hostility.

What could she do

Given the circumstances outlined,

If that was the way,

No other entries?

Disoriented and with no escape,

I tried to go to the end of the street,

But this one was divided,

And time continued to play with her,

As if looking for an answer.

It confused his soul,

Without knowing why.

If the letter had already been written,

In time to learn…

That time and love

They play with the senses,

And the answers to the questions of the past

They can be dangerous

For the answers we ask for.

Time plays with me (?)

Vanessa Lamounier Soares