Décimas
Elizabeth Morris
Tenths
Once again I lost the path
I sail through deserts
I walk through dead seas
The whole night mourns
The sun went into its cave
The seas sink wet
I am a bundle of nerves
A long and deep cry
I don't know why I get confused
With your tired loves
At night the moon shows
Its illuminated and sad face
The sky finally undresses
Death rocks its cradle
So that bad luck finally
Goes to sleep for a while
Takes off suit and shoes
Forgets my existence
As I face its sentence
I declare my disobedience
