‘Moments like this/I wish that you were mine
And I find that all the tears that you have cried were mine’
-- from the song, “Perfecting the Art of Common Ground” by Ultravox
Zero hour
and the back of my eyes
kisses my dream: tinted
butterfly pirouettes
and kaleidoscope tears
cartwheel my cheek. Mid-
night and darkness colors
my chalked outline
in the greasy street. Believe
the scene; taste the odor,
know the crux
of my crucifixion
knee-deep in the guttural scarlet sounds
of passing
3 comments:
"i wish that you were mine..."
essas pequenas frases, que diriam mais que o seu poeta inteiro...
é um belo poema, um dos que mais gostei depois de "woman love poet" tanto I quanto II!
beijo, poeta
tankil.
é assim que se escreve?
It makes me remember...I'll gonna wait until midnight hour...
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