I know Ur here
and you know why?
You smell like a morning ,
you breathe like an evening,
you touchs like a night.
I know you are here,
and you know why?
I sleep like dead,
I talk like a deaf,
I see like blind.
I know Ur here
and you know why?
I dream like crazy,
I pray like a priest
I wait like stone.
I know Ur here.
1 comment:
Hi Andri.
I like this poem. It is very sensitive, because in my opinion I think that we can all perceive beyond the words, beyond sounds, beyond the ways we are used to.
Besides, I liked the photo of "drops in the stone". Did you take it?
Adiós :)
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