That amalgam stream of transparent thoughts Which sound mundane and exude yellow hues; Will drag you

through sleep towards a mystery ride, And youll see it, when fear stands up on its blues. A taste of existence from very far out Out there where inertia and action collide; That wind which appears when she falls in my arms, Wraps the scene of a beach, while we burn inside. Take a long hit of freedom before its not there And remember the sight you observe from above: When your mind escapes and leaves the white room, And the great wheel revolves, if mistaken for love. Theres no time, when you enter the circus of God Just your favorite naked hologramic desire. I forget and remember those flashbacks of you And your kiss in my mind, while I walk through the fire. Now I lavishly fall, and wake while I sleep, While you try to indulge in the sounds of this song. Your soul, my addiction; and the corner of those eyes: The risk that you take will pull you beyond. Theres no street where you go for this lucid dose So you see what you hold right over your spine. That dream which reverbs and changes you whole: It rolls up and down, and it ends when you sigh.

Pepe Viteri