bed to separate the chaff and wheat,
that eating things do not play
discovered hidden, something written between the lines,
diamond polishing finally appeared.
Observe the moon in its phases,
calculate distances on a tattered map,
blends elements in a test tube,
did the sketch of an unknown landscape.
searched ultimately
clutching your chest palpitations,
that love affairs do not play
excited, shaking like a madman who ignores his madness
happy. Today
you still think you can be yourself in the abyss,
to recite all the verses and stare straight ahead.
Life went on tiptoe quietly declined,
slept on your pillow when there was love, love
as a great book,
with unexpected strokes of the wings of a swallow, half bird
and half dream, torn from a smile.
I imagined this moment,
could you, tell me.
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