THE END OF THE LABYRINTH

I’m sad because I did not

meet you when I had

the judgment that I have now,

that’s why I drown in a glass

of wine while I walk

through the agora of my entrails.

Surprised that I did not get

                       married to you

     linking the pieces of the puzzle,

I think about the agio

              of having possessed you

during

an

instance.

They already said it:

”Diem perdidi”

What a injustice that they tell you

that you have no judgment and have to

then look for the order among the chaos.

Ah! Enter into my world,

to the labyrinth, where

there is no entrance...

                       nor exit.

It’s a constant trip

e-n-d-l-e-s-s,

endless,

through passageways and alleys

that lead nowhere.

I am guided by the heart,

since my eyes were stolen

by a lowlife macho.

Inside my world...

Inside the labyrinth...

Inside the maze...

  We are only the time

          That we have left.

                                          Carlos Chatham     June 1st, 2003

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