Journey To The Self – Viaje Hacia El Ser

I close my eyes.
Now I can see better.

Sparkles of past dreams
burnt away in the ashes
of the raging fire
of Time.

Goodbye.

Ideas of what should have been
desintegrate in what Is.

A broken heart.

A lingering tear.

A wound that becomes
the black hole of a universe
reabsorbed into its own darkness.

Can anything survive here?