Seeking paths
stretch where my journey in small steps
move sensations,
the twined between his fingers as
wires.
Find where walking trails
the idea
let it run away
- water ...-
taste again
unexpected thrill.
Lintels are made up of images
floor
all around. Feel
scroll
- away from me -
as wind in the trees and leaf
.
- Bridges of images and notes
meat and feet -
deconstruction of essences,
boxed inside me. Seeking paths
broaden the mind where the voice inside
plan and smile at every new movement
to each new change - I welcome the wave of the breath of
.
A piece of me
slight sigh and fly away - Seeking
where paths to reach the marrow of life
and suck every sensation,
away
to ports unknown, underlying all piers
'moment where
close my eyes and find peace.
silence.
- And the day breaks
around on the road.
Light stretches her fingers dream
the city still asleep and I
are already playing ...
0 comments:
Post a Comment