So Big the Sun

Parents left alone eat leaves

peel their dreams

so big the sun

in their throat

there is still a struggle

a count

a weapon

a garland

let`s go

I will tell what I see

*

we open our doors

the tornado is a locomotive

with debris

we want to help children

from the sky

*

it was incredible

in the basement, we could hear the wind

when we got back up

we were outside

*

all the steam

of life

when it disassembles

is fear

facing the deadline

*

can I sit here

on this gnarled trunk

do you have everything you need

you touched my heart

*

the child draws a sentence from the bowl

it is written:

*

“You have to understand humans,

bury them outside under the magnifying glass of the elders

who doze under the tree and push away our bodies

which get whiter and whiter“