sábado, 15 de agosto de 2009

FOG


I open the door
and see all cloudy
The fog i am frightened
Gélido Hornet's nest
about to attack
I only see its passing through
A cat jumps on the roof
looking for his beloved
While a fragile bird
If frightens within the tree
I'm half way
desire that becomes halve
i wish Street
and i cowardly
into home
i don't have the structure
Agile cat feet
Neither the wings foil of birds
or insect antennas
fog i see only the
because he remembers the desert
Far or near
i more uncertain me
and shoes in my favorites legs

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