The pain subsides
while an unsubstantial sound
succeeds in breaking otrageous sounds from
suburbian subways .
It´s nice. It´s an emission of emotion.
It´s enigmatic and enjoyable.
Delicacy of narrow wings against a cymbal
becomes a cyclon in my ears.
I try to avoid this sweetness, but
I am falling and I am not able to
escape from it.
is like a blow to my confussion.
Compass in my awareness of God,
the angel´s sound
is now installed into my brain
M CRISTINA AZCONA