In Art´s Death

The light in her eyes – faded away and suddenly we realize
The light in her eyes – faded away and suddenly we realize

We realize that painful sense of mortality – of normality
Now showing art is senseless because it has been mocked

The light in her eyes – faded away
Back among the steer of a thousand faces
Suddenly I saw – another silhouette
Of impersonal bright yellow

That delicate – pale face
Original and primordial
Was lost in the generic
Putting an internal end

The light in her eyes – faded away bringing an hermetic end
Bringing an hermetic end to an open solar poetry