Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Bilateral Papiloma To Inner Thighs




When I seem so sad and dreamy

is because the wind has turned my violin in the city

Using Roads As

large strings.

E 'because the sea has

sounds vague and seems to be shrouded in a sweet spell

low light. Is it because the Jordan

groans

absurd in its path that led him to join

its sea green.


is because my spirit floats

the towers of gold and copper


In the city of peace


Yerushalaim, ir shalom

E 'because the fog slowly rising from the waters

And trees already awake

Moves languid branches.

is because the air intones arpeggios

elliptical vibration


Passionate and tragic.

is because the fish in my garden

They dropped their fruit silk

And the trees of my forest

hold their breath


Filling the atmosferaD'incenso.

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