today are full the plates dippers
and kissed the children’s heels
the dogs howling stopped in brain the drills
below my eyelids frosted tear glitters

only mother’s intuitions remained hot and neat
the fright’s claws desist from dig up in my heart
no fatigue caused the day, no waiting for the night
the wax stopped dropping from my fingers tip

I’m not scared from the ghosts anymore
my barefooted feet doesn’t feel
my father’s bones moaning
while crossing the grave, no more

I drank all the blood from the home’s sore
I ate all the silence at meal
the ground getting warm I feel
because I ceased to curse the word

that everything told
except the way of started filling
the emptiness inside my soul