Sophia came; furled with a light that bared all colors
burning all passions desires and heart maladies

taking away the Human miracle;
the one calls it perpetual ignorance

a God's mistake; the one that sees his face
in the mirror and finds the only friend

The avarice of destiny never created the abyss
that shall swallow all dreams and hopes; and

the avarice of wisdom otherwise created Vertigo
in the soil full
of all kinds of manifestations on
the electromagnetic stripe

to be visible as slides of the past moments and
never got a lesson

the spring was in charm
I was in it for a blast of the moment and
this...never made a difference