En el café

When the obscured sun motion is reflected from the window

Gulping this remnant bitter coffee that gets cold already

The breeze exhale create the gloomy dusk

Looking by this empty gaze among the green meadow around the mountains

Sitting alone in this corner tiny café

Stirring this cup of coffee that tasted insipidly as my heart

Spending this dusk into the muses, reflection, when all loves are seeping into dreams

Until this remnant light is furling into the night

This gentle ballad rhythm welcomes the turbulent night

Another bowl of cold macaroni and an untouched cup of green-tea in the front empty space of me,

Among the paced back and forth people, among the billowing cigarette smoke in the middle of laughs,

Among the sparkling stars that sinks me into blue summer night

In this unexpressed solitariness, wish to be drifted into this purity looming moonlight

Feeling the smell of the pine trees in my deep peaceful introspection,

Among the romanced dancing couples that transformed to a brilliant sight,

Putting back this empty cup, closing all of memories’ into the frosts of midnight

(28/07/05)