sleeping

when you are asleep

you throw your arms

high above your head

and your hair

always looks like a

a dirty halo

but

for sure

you are a sinner

even in your dreams
how the hell
your dreams could be good?
that's what
dark shadows
under your eyes
tell me every day

to wake you up

I spill water

on your forehead

morning prayers

I wake up

and for a moment

don’t remember

how to breathe

if prayers

are nothing more

than talking to yourself

I start an argument

myself versus myself

it’s like a spark

it’s uncontrolled

it’s like fire

…

I pray

still breathless

preventing the explosion

…

good morning