Fugitive sun

To the solar reflex
the naked sea,
serves as mirror;
nevertheless  the evasive
FUGITIVE SUN
it can not imprison!
if i were sun...

Who would be SUN...
It does not doze
It does not rest
It does not repose...
It lives and it beats
To only illuminate...!!

And every day
Of the dark grave
Radiating...
It revives
Triumphant
In order to give
Its brilliance......!!

If I were SUN...!!
GOODBYE...

The sun kissed
With its flame,
The liquid cheek
Of the sea
While it said GOOD BYE
To afternoon
that it died
Light Poetry
Minipoems