* between salted scarce trickles of tears . darkened by heavy clouds of comparison with others . the weight of lead the toxicity of the same . I lose my way on the starred map in the silvery night . my trip on earth slowed down heavy luggage of spoiled health . may be a […]
Up In Smoke, April 2013
Rispondi
* following a long winter rain tears falling on a wet lonely bosom . I breath many short and close small, compacted . a vision after another slim as a trail out of a dark maze . punches, songs to my heart, reconciled your beauty sipping in . the scum dried on me washed out, […]