Stretching

English poetry Santiago Ospina poet author

Waiting under the golden light

to stretch off

stressed tissues of anxiety;

In the middle of a coffee shop

someone is looking

wondering about these thoughts;

What is it that you want?

A wizard in gold

asking in silence,

waiting to stretch his existence;

A light coming out the ink

like a light from outer space

stretching out a surrender energy;

Waiting under a golden light

the energy's temple

is ready to lose its burdens.

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