
The Key (Alice Spindola) Brazil in Book I
The Key
In the middle of the night, it configures
the fragrance of magic words
In the key of the night, tenderness,
a feather that spills enigmas
In the hands of time,
the plow that tears through the mysteries
of the feeling that defines
The midnight man,
on his way back
that makes
as it enters the half-moon
of the enigmas' claws.
The hand of night unlocks the key
of the fragrance of magic words
Alice Spindola



