a chasm
by Roberto Lavidez
there
is
something
in
dreams
that
seems
to
be
thrusting
through
a
chasm
that
would
stretch
to
the edge
of
the world
a
whole army
of
invisible
and
intangible
monsters
caught
in
a sort of
collective
trap
unleashed
under
cover
of
ideology
questing
towards
the
absolute
where
truth
and
falsehood
become
equal
to
one another
lost
in
a flood
of
confused
and
rambling
verbiage
vanishing
like
a ghost
as
soon as
you
try
to
grasp it
it’s
mere
oblivion
the
sleep
of
mind
the
impossible
state
of our
existence
our
whole
being
bears
within
itself
a
death
instinct
an
aggression
sweetened
by
love
©robertolavidez2013
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