jueves, mayo 05, 2005

cinnamon, 7 years later

Said I had a magic rubber ball - from the power of my dreams - Wrote it went up to the sun - then... almost vanished! almost gone! - Was left with marbles for a while - dumb pretty rocks if I may say - they don´t jump... not even try - still and quiet in my hand - Twisted earth, moon and sky - listened, observed, thought and felt - crushed the marbles out of pain - let my life begin to rain - No magic rubber ball - not anymore - My dreams have landed on these days - I´m/You`re now welcome: come and stay.