The eye observes what the mind digests

Angels and dragons,

slayers of unreal reality.

Builders of void heavens

and lit caves where crumpled men play

in silent mumbling stories.

Children of abandoned playgrounds

wander the earth

while gods roll the dice

... and life was nothing but a game. 

Winds wash prayer in forgotten sounds

of lost stories relived

in uninterrupted spirals of fantasy. 

"Close the lid to the heavens,

and earth will tumble in eternity,

while souls relive pains and gains.

And maidens give birth to the old."

Out there, where land meets heaven

and heaven falls on the void of eternity,

where angels seem demons

and demons dine with angels,

where God writes the rules

of deaf followers.

There, where sun and moon embrace

the tinted nuance of dawn.

Where Exodus and Genesis blend...

... there is one thought.

One eye observing.

One mind digesting.

Miguel Lev