Lady on the road
Behind her
For a moment
Just a moment
The sky is very full
Dreams in the air
Lost hopes
Nightmares
Good for nothing
A vagabond dog barks
At the ghosts’s shadows everywhere
- Mother…
She cries
One world after the time
Old thoughts
Lost words
Relief no more
To the tremors
Her veins claims the sugar
The honey
The milk
Above the food’s urgency
Her old demon chuckles
And mocks
Again:
- What about that drink
Sweet lady?
Saturday, April 2, 2011
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