The ledger

My name appears somewhere in the ledger .

A few lines  in a life time .

Do the stars have an identity 

in the closed pages of destiny ?

Alone,so alone , in the dream ,

drama in a triad of unique solitude,

engraved story in the unfathomable instant,

register of illuminated  moments ,

grain of  dust  in the  cosmic myriad  

recalls the legend  of what I was  ,

particle and article of the whole hologram 

which traces the orderly randomless of births

 and erasing  the memory of spirits...

I'd like to run my fingers over the ink of my passage...

I'am confused mineral pulsar ,sideral soul,

 unreal  side in the eternal  ...

Angel of light ,faithful official ,

for a distinguishing  mixture ,

deposit the  seal ,

 ledger chronicle, silent servant,

death alone  is right ,

shadows in the book ,programmed ,

she knows the date and all fate ,

her delicate hand  printing

 the name of predestined ...