The game of time


                                                        The wave that is ready to sacrifice,

                                                         before was a whim of the sky.

                                                         The time mixes everything again,

                                                         changing the roles in the game of parties:

                                                         splits, absorbs, throw again and then

                                                         reassembles according to accidental geometries.

                                                         So those who today reach the sun only

                                                         yesterday were abyss.