Faceless.

I seek and I find,
go around the thinkest
unable to find you more.

...

Sniffing the memories ...
that vanish and
pass out to each
second mark
sound, no noise,
is turned off and more.

Teach to the senses
like to hear
they have died and
continue to die until
find that face
remember putting on face
and begin to awaken.

Furtive and hidden will be exposed
on vislumbrantes figures,
crackling sound when imagining
that I devolverá.