Doblio Wind

The wind is a translator of dreams, light and cold,
transforming wishes into syllables to forget,
delivering them to a breath that cannot be held,
and arranging them on a page without name.
Each dream becomes an instruction for oblivion,
a guide of omissions breathed by the slow air,
rules of silence learned with every passing sigh,
words that erase memory like falling snow.
If the wind commands, there is nothing left but to close the door,
and open to a night that asks no explanation,
the words dissolve into fog that nobody gathers,
dawn remains neutral, among the lines of oblivion.