Anastasia

(Poema escrito en Semana Santa, 2004. Poem written on Holy Week, 2004.)
I will see the Sun after the long end of this night.
My eyes that only see tonight
what seems to be forever darkness.
My skin that slowly yielded
to the cold threat of Time.
My thoughts that are suspended…
My heart that has stopped…
Yet I await the long end of this night.
I await this Sun’s bright rays to waken me.
Then my spirit thawed
Forever I will see the Sun in the long beginning
of the Morning.
cspellot2004