quinta-feira, dezembro 30, 2010

Wings of silence

Do not let me leave,
do not let me set boundaries
to defend me from emptiness.
Do not open the glass windows,
not light up the room lights
something is moving in the time
a fragment of pain in the dream
We will be there with open arms
will be together and unarmed
the uneasy silence of our wings
in fully understanding our limits.

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