Events in My Soul

My unknown fellows

are events from somewhere else

I did not care about

of what they think

all lies blind with the gag in her mouth

in the hold of a ship

which failed in a blind spot

where the time was not born

my known fellows

are events around me

I rarely remember

those I love

they are events in my soul

I keep them with me everywhere

with the joy of the one

always waiting for an anniversary

with no greetings or flowers

I have not offered flowers

since I don’t think about the past

since I’m dreaming about the present

as regards the future

or a new cruise

towards old and unseen places

we are on the deck of a rudder ship

and we walk arm in arm with the time