sábado, 19 de setembro de 2009

High is the sky and
useless are my arms
only across my poems
I seem to fly away
through blueish
night stars.

Laying on flowers bed
of two sad and fallen angels
“my arms full of agapanthus
your eyes like pearls being
in a lost Paradise shining.
*
Isabel Monteverde, 2009

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