Holocaust in the Bronze Sea

... all the time is here: a true sun burns the sea and I don't know what to do
with so much fire, with this convulsion of consciousness in flames;
... should use the exultant emotion of a infamous day
and save it?
Or tañer to emergency and rebates, invoke gods with their living rains
and help my crypts, the thoughts of the chest?
... but no, I will leave
that the fire culminates and that its infinite essence
shining in the humblest drops of water,
To, wet and on, of this sea of glass,
rescue the word.
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Antonio Justel
https://www.oriondanthoseas.com
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