Thursday, February 24, 2011

Trucks Making Deliveries (bakery Truck)

day without you You are

I fall from your eyes,
for drying
ground,
at the foot of your shortcomings,
in the lava like water.
in your blood
me melt,
to visit you from the inside,
and easier to discover,
feed you with my own eyes .
From your language
slide,
like a star from your sky
expelled
as angel renegade
who can not even hate.
Blaze
in the clear air,
pierces all sizes,
I aspire to your uncertainty,
collect
my pain.
and become silent,
to devour the sound,
to say that it is night
the day without you.

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