If the dark night lingers
Captive in my chest
I sense when I lie down
The voice of someone who today does not come
And lives in me all the time.
Speaking gravely and surreptitiously
Between the real things
Suspends the life force
And it is not anyone, ah and there is nobody
Only shadow and nothing more
However the voice that was heard
Dies with the night on the pier
And the sun now shines on me.