Thursday, November 25, 2010

Blowing A Babys Mouth To Clear Nose



Let me go in the corner

in your smile:

walk through your lips.


You,

've always been there, loving me

infinite streams,

believe, without knowing

itself which would have both

have expected.


You,

always

've seen the moon with me,

distant and fanciful ...


... the moon with me.


You're the difference

that we are similar.


are my tears night

which springs from my children's eyes;

that comes to you without your knowledge.


that tear you

sleeping on your chest.


The Beat

the beating of my belly

hopeful

life

maybe I will later ...


That

after

mysterious

you have observed!


you my love for the flag ...

my adoration for the solitude

always involving.


The rap I have not received

singing this to be invented.


you that day

etched in my memory.


dark that day:

with electricity and air

cold and the smiles we shared.


the day you die.

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