Star

Dwelling memories insatiably drift
Toward your idyllic imprint,
As though a starflower joyfully blooms
After your grace passed through,

And all the promises that once
Relentlessly called us
Long stood as a celestial vision
In your wild heart.

And your Sky is a haven for the reminiscent,
And my Sky is a ceiling for the wandering shepherd:

Between the twin Skies a genealogy of two steps,
And between the two instants
The complicity of two estrangements.

And I am with you, yet not with you,
Eternally in the ceremony of your presence.