Thursday, August 19, 2010

Tampon In Long Time Nausea



It 's been
to look with warm,
finally
extend your fingers and leave to set.

We would like to hand over the sea,
as a message in a bottle,
that can be transformed into a wave
and become part of a whole.
you could lay under the earth warm
sap of life to be other,
fruitful experience to teach, and finally only
a moment of love.

It 's been
fixed his eyes on that horizon, it becomes a verb deny
senseless and shaking their fingers outstretched
in a sincere greeting.
too intense to return,
scorched earth from the sun and salt.

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