Until Tomorrow… Poem by John F. Bisner Ureña.

I rode the jet beast
that creaked the hooves
on the stone street,
dusty sparks flew
through the air to the plain
from the valley where lightning
my arrival lighted up livid...

A shout 'see you tomorrow' loaded
with impatience he rode through the air
shortening the distance that the horse
he did not slow down his stamina...

Fleeting race as a run over
in moans of an advancing hurricane
avoiding the silence of the night,
Weary screams everywhere they sleep
on the lonely path that the wild
beast left his irate step...

John Bisner Ureña.