Tuesday, July 3, 2007


Two solid sometimes separate


under segregated stars and breathe

the tide for these ears to hear

the whispered words of faded lives

called sometimes desperate


desolation station smashed on the tracks

pearl fingers sliding down necks and backs

back and forth 29 miles

clearly comparing conditions

how many miles away do you sit and wonder?

those felled

sometimes intricate descriptions and smiles


holding this joy with a snowstorm grip

instead of "waves goodbye'

waves plant flowers

on the memory of this shore

dead flowers are fading away

for two solid sometimes separate


1 comment:

Rodrigo said...

Oi, achei teu blog pelo google tá bem interessante gostei desse post. Quando der dá uma passada pelo meu blog, é sobre camisetas personalizadas, mostra passo a passo como criar uma camiseta personalizada bem maneira. Até mais.